Sensuality is the greatest gift of dance. When music enters the mind, it lifts the senses and takes one to another dimension. The chords, some dissonant; some harmonious, blend into a rhapsody that ease the body into ecstasy. And it begins to move. Sometimes it jumps and gyrates or the body gently oscillates and glides. Round hips sway toward another's; arms surround arms, eyes meet, then bodies intertwine. They pull away, held together only by hands, then quickly reunite to a lissome embrace, still swaying to the music. A spin! Rejoining! Dance!
"Vivir Lo Nuestro" is my favorite Zumba dance.
It is the song of two lovers declaring their
devotion to one another. I hope the
translation is correct. The chorus goes like this:
In a black universe,
like the purest ebony,
I will build in white
our love for the future.
In a closed night
I will stop time,
to dream by your side
that our love is eternal.
like the purest ebony,
I will build in white
our love for the future.
In a closed night
I will stop time,
to dream by your side
that our love is eternal.
When I hear this song, I must dance. My body has gained new strength that celebrates sensuality. And that which causes my head to rise a bit and my back to straighten, lets my hips believe they can rock a world. As my arms reach for my imaginary partner, they rise gracefully as if to hug the sky. I am drawn into a strong embrace and we float to that ebony universe.
and away we go...
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