Terpsichore Muse of Dance-Movement

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Age: 119
Sign: Capricorn
Country: Greece

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04/25/2018 03:45 PM 

Will raise to be your gift.

 
 One more day, the collection of steps agitating towards the floor after one hour of warming up, the same steps, shoulders up, waving spine, "Look deep into my eyes, I want you to show me the movements of all your body, in my eyes!"Clapped the hands raising its palms before my chin, the penetrating view demanded attention, and rythem, hence my stick drop apart the pressure from my arm aside my torso, I had to hold it in the air and point at the lady with it. "You, you think to have come from so far away to be in such special place as Olympus is, to gallantly be admired by the Gods with no conditions?" 

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 The Muses had me tired that day so I left the newer class of muses, who were brought in handy when my sister became brilliant lunatics. Thalia now crying out the window and Polyhymnia the Muse of Sacred poetry left to meet the Gods sacred wishes. 

 "You will be keeping good company with the Gods, if can last 8 hours dancing non stop and entertain the mass of their capriciousness." Allowed the dancers to decorate their bodies entirely with the movements, but I wished their souls dazzling, surrounding the salon with contagious magic. "No, not in the mind, no mind!" My stick knocked in the floor, and I could see the shyness as if a singing mother will feed cupid's appetite or as if the cry of a soldier will stop war. "No! There is a public life out there and I want you to get all their investments and goods to reach the glittering pinnacle for the eternal gift of being with the a life style we bring, how can I give to the poor without reaching a zenith?"

 Yes, yesterday was to die, to a day were the God gave us a job, a God of his own realm, father Zeus broad us to celebrate the Victories. Each muse in her own domain, lets not forget Thalia who was now changing her dresses and braiding her long curls, changing her robe again, letting a shoulder nude thinking to the mirror is too comedian, changing again, it was too dramatic. I continued my class, it was impossible to have a meeting place for all of us together without ending with a sexual banquet. Tired of our teacher Apollo, the one we followed under his healing sunshine, knowlledge, truth and prophecy.  Thalia tailoring a new dress. "We will be in the beach, babes." Clio express to her how Poseidon kissed Medussa without making him a rocky statue for his watery skills could bring out the blues winged horses. Thalia then startling towards the sky who set above the Ocean, started to massage her legs with scent ointments, making her entitlement to pay him a visit, Clio called for... watching the note, singing said "No muse of Fire? Who will then spirit the underwater stage into a Heavenly Kingdom? Euterpe!! You are going too" Muse of song, elegiac poetry, "Erato, you too!" Love poetry, I can't find the Muse of Theater with it that afternoon I was waiting for them up the hill, looking back as we pose our bodies walking into a mission. 

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 Winter introduces us towards the beach, the sisters of mine take the first day as if we never had a swim in our lives, "Lets walk down the river were we will bring our Goddess Oshum of Sweet Waters, and keep it a secret." As all of Poseidon waters come from her. Poseidon whom was the first male lover, declared by the aristocracy deities till the nymphs and even Aphrodite, who was able to catch him after and before Gaia. "Are you kidding me sister? If we can dominate his dinner table, we could dominate his world." I don't think so, the climax my sister's had became as public arguments when the conversation was related around a God such as Poseidon. I left it there, hence against the advice of Clio, which is just as bad as the waves braking through by the shores, something that happens constantly. "They wont employ a detective, to prove we are telling the truth, we wont say anything!" Clio had to let me go, anyways, we Muses were not of talks. She, from all was interest in the fame we would bring back, a mark in history, blah! "Come on girls! I can see him, look at him!"  


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 We arranged to stand in the sand as if it was the platform of the Sun Set's God, the sailors could be seen from the distance returning with so much fish, we graciously saluted Poseidon and eat fruits such as mango and bananas walking by his side of the shore, latter on stooped displaying a clothe in the air who landed down to seat on, aside a Spanish omelet, finely cut tomatoes with its salty juice and olives. "Pass me the wine." In four legs one semi walked through the picnic to reach her the bottle, poring on his cup and all others. "Aphrodite must be here, can you see the foam in the pic of the waves, Ihpigenia walks this beach from the Mycenaean city, daughter from the King of Kings. We must deliver this message to all the shores in the world. The woman in white will tell us if Hermes is capable of sustaining him self for longer." Between dances one played the guitar, the other the drums and I set in Poseidoms lap, brushing his warm hair back in his shoulders as my arms surrounded his neck. Another muse appointed with providence, that protective care of a Goddess to a God in spiritual power. "Poseidon...." The branches of the trees shaken its leafs, the wind blows as a chalice to be drank in the oxygen by the touch of our skins, all of our hairs incidentally danced with togetherness... and we had perceive his presence with gratitude as a heart who hugged us with his wide Ocean, his passive pose who secured no nasty surprises has us fragrant to remain. Roughly stretching the breathing we all had while looking at him and the muse kept her prose. "Poseidon... will you have us for longer till the end of summer, at least, we can host your parties in to the world, to bring a better world, less rubbish with no chemicals more chemistry." I kept caressing his hair, as if I was a police companion and we would put him in jail if he does not have us, or me and my sisters and Goddesses would withdrawal a childish tantrum. "Please?" The other said inflating her cheeks, the other gave her a wink. For instance receiving from a God such as Poseidom would bring everyone extensive riches, but was he aware from the water's refurbishment who started to take place in his honor. Were yesterday, yes, today the civilians and citizens thought to recycle their riches and also their living time into a more sustainable joy. "Uncle, please." I had repeated kissing his lips. "Will you come out from the submarine waters with us? Surround your hands in our bodies with coral and pearls." At the other side Thalia shouted all theatrical. "Is going to be fabulous!" 


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