Music's Amusement

The melody kisses my ears.

My feet feel oddly energetic--

I think I must need a medic.

My knees tease as they quiver,

then--

was that a breeze that pushed me to the left?

I won't let the wind win;

I flow to the right,

but then I'm brought back again.

What a naughty night.

I'm prepared to fight.

I raise my fists,

daring it to bite,

but then my fists fly

and I realize this is all just a lie.

It's not the wind that moves me,

it's the music,

so I dare myself to dance.

I'm like a fluttering tree branch

as I sway and sway

until the birth of day.