The soft blush of the candle
cast a glow on face handsome
beige dress, fur laces, lass winsome
bathed in scents of sandal.
food left uneaten, silver plates
melody wafting , unromantic dates
monosyllables exchanged
and feelings estranged.
Why had they come here?
behind masks, to disappear.
to keep up the facade
love lost almost a decade.
for the world is a stage
each actor plays for a wage.
when the curtain falls
silent , a gloom befalls.
For : Magpie Tales
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