I want to dance.

In class I shake
my leg.
Make motions in ways
that don't cause
negative attention.
I write.
Put pen to paper
to satisfy my urge.
Pen tips dancing
for me.
My leg bounces
on my knee.
My pen frees me,
takes me away from
monotony
to spirals,curves
curls
on this lined stage.

I must look very studious
to my professor.