dancing in the crowd
giving all my vigor
catching your mind
with my stylish pivots
i hold the floor
like no other
sweats spurting
like a shower
to have my steps
capture your ogel
i wiggled and twirled
in sporadic catchy bound
and in my frantic to be found
i slipped and fell to the ground
swiftly I saw stars on my crown
shimmering hues of indigo abound
craving to knock me down
yet with composed posture
i managed to take a bow
and returned to my seat
as if nothing happened
Awesome.
I loved this poem! The imagery you used was amazing. This was an absolutely wonderful poem :)