pulse

Watching you dance

Across the room

To a song that's playing

Only in your head

Singing lyrics with your lips

But your body writes in paragraphs

Piece together pages

Of the world beneath your skin

And when you move

The world, it moves around you

Moving with the pulse

Of the blood beneath your skin

And you carve out silent canvases

Painted thick with motion

As you piece together pages
With the color in your veins