As we started swaying precariously, thy treacherous eyes betrayed me.
Your moves were lackluster, and the grin was histrionic, defeating me.
I enfolded my arms, hitched myself around you. Yet felt a disposition, distinct!
Your lackadaisical expression came from the core, that was once my precinct.
You sway as a candle's flame, fiercely burning passions.
Dancing on your own mellifluous tune in a love's recession.
The music halts, then the silence came, only broken by my heartbeat.
In my heart, where only I can see. Beat sings your name, so sweet!
Midst the endless stint of our dance, as I blinked.
Whilst between the poetry of foot, you vanished!
Elation switched to desolation, so quickly.
What a tragic dance of love it turned out to be -
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