The time 

The time has come again

upon his noble steed he rides

He holds something that no one else can seem to put their finger on 

Non threatening boldness provokes curiousity

The ways of love woven through truth

Threads that women naturally have embroidered onto their central source of Being

Motion of seductive power

As feminine tend to gravitate

And the men puff their chests out

The balance of the common ground changes

when the shoes meet the dance floor

Men

Women

Move freely dispite their ties

A movement that moves with the strings

Flows to the sax

Drums kit the beat to our heart

The Journey of life from beginning to end

The embrace of youthful beauty

The eliment that only a mature, experienced woman can give

Channeling our inner emotional forces in a release of pure freedom

And a man

With know other desire 

But to give the ladies the energy within their grain

That stimulates the traditions

And always leaves them wanting more

Unity and passion