A dream, a bass playing, and a pendulum swinging

As I listen to the bass rip,

 automatically making a pendulum out of her hips,

 I begin to admire the smooth dips

of a certain sweet chocolate chip

so mesmerizing it causes my head to whip

 and my mind slip

 into her charismatic trance

as she dance

 my eyes begin to glance

and I know I don’t stand a chance

of breaking her majestic spell

making my heart bubble up and swell

until I lose all sense self.

Her elegance which she displays

as her body sways

 to the righteous jam the DJ

does play

makes me say oh no

I’ve got to go

Before anyone knows

I’m sold into her show

As her rhythm

Creates in me this schism

That I know shouldn’t exist

Leaving me betwixt

And between

As the violins start playing and the soprano begins to sing

I mean,

What a scene!

Here is Cinderella dancing but to a prince who can only dream

What does it all mean

 I may never figure out

What this dream, the bass playing, and a pendulum swinging is supposed to be all about.