X'cuse me, can you dance?

I envy those who can dance.

I mean, really let go and dance, regardless of size, shape, pattern, degree of hand-eye-leg coordination etc. It takes real courage to stand out there in the open, let go of all inhibitions and gyrate those hips, sway those arms in the air, flip those hair forward, back and sideways, and be so utterly immersed in the savoring of music, blind to all gazes from audience. Anyone less confident will shudder and dig an instant sink-hole to fall into... Me? I like music, but I can't dance for nuts. Too clumsy. Too serious. Too mindful.

I guess I really do envy those who can dance.