One Night’s Dance

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One night’s dance

His sins cloaked around him like a garment of mire
He stepped boldly forth to take in her fire

He glanced at her beauty, “angelic” he said
He grunted hello but then hung his head

Shame engulfed him as he took in her beauty
Humble benevolance he felt was his duty

His heart so afflicted, so weary with woe,
From a life that had raped him and been his worst foe

Hope was so far from his daily routine
Yet he wanted so much this precious rare queen

He reached out his hand to ask for a dance
All the courage within him not believing the chance

She smiled at him gently and took on his grip
She saw not his sin but the smile from his lip

They stepped and they twirled their hearts in such pleasure
Each moment a gift of a lifetime, a treasure

She felt his honour, his respect and his care
He felt so humbled to be with her there

She smiled at his reverence, warmed in his arms
He trembled to hold her, afraid he would harm

He glanced around as they waltzed to and fro
Looking for others less worthy to know

Looking for one that would share in his status
She closed her eyes as his embrace was their stratus

The song sweetly ended and he parted from her
Her smile disappeared as he left in a blur

Her mind racing wildly at what had gone wrong
To him their embrace was a sweet playing song

A song played like honey upon love-hoping ears
But it ended and so did her hope and his tears

His heart again latched to the thought of his sin
Never believing his worth for this beautiful queen

Never thinking at all that he could be what she sought
Believing the lie that his soul had been bought

They parted, he danced with those of his kind
She watched with her tears, this love never to find

She knew of the value of a gentle man’s heart
He believed that from nothingness, he never would part

And so the night ended, two lovers both broken
They both carried on but of it had not spoken

She never danced again, never hoped for another
To dance with her, sing with her, become her sweet lover

He danced on in empty, well-practiced steps
Her memory buried in his hearts deepest depths

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