He Dances

He dances.
She laughs.

 

She curtsies.
He beams.

 

He motions,
she accepts.

They twirl. We sing.

 

It slows, he reaches,

 

She leaves.
He sits.

 

She’s left.
He thinks.

 

She’s left.
He cries.

 

She’s gone.
He stands.

 

He waits.

 

He waits.

 

He dances.

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