A Diary from 2016: A Soul that is Free
For my free spirit babies who can relate to the sensation.
Twenty-three and bearing a soul that is free and entirely vivacious, dancing through the sultry New York summer air. I want to dance every night to my favorite song, let my body feel every rhythm and every beat, allow the music to feed my simple soul with vitality. On the dance floor I’m young, on the dance floor I’m free, on the dance floor I showcase my sultry being while captivating the auras around me. Slowly moving my hips and twirling my hands in the midnight air, I let the moment take control. In that moment it’s just life, and me exuding energy entirely made of ecstasy and warmth. I forget the worries that loiter over me and I greet the inner me. She’s beautiful, majestic to some and a bit unruly. With a presence that is buoyant and skillfully intimate she’s young and unrestricted with soaring possibilities. My body heats up with every movement and every rhythm, sweet droplets roll slowly down my skin. Giving thanks to this very moment, I am blessed to be free and entirely me
Xx,
Mel