No Power

In and around

And through me again

All elements moving

Twirling whirling

I cling to nothing

The good

The bad

The beautiful

The ugly

They are all the same

The sexual beast

Merged with the prude

It is all the same

All my barriers

Are blurred together

All my secret desires are not afraid of the dark

But have no power over me

All the beautiful wanting

All the dark haunting

It's all the same

Equal

And not permutated

I can dance naked in a pit of a thousand men

Or I can dance alone in a forest

Consisting of on beautiful tree

Or I can dance in a trace with a perfect lover

None of these desires

Have power over me