Moonlit Masquerade 

Deep within night’s dark embrace,

The chosen few dance,

With pose and grace.

With every choreographed footstep,

Finely woven ball gowns flow,

Elegant women all in a row.

Faces guise behind coloured mask,

To know who is who,

An introductory ritual task.

But find I must,

My one true love,

The one to fit me like a glove.

From those gathered here,

The ones I chose,

All with beauty like a rose.

So dance we shall,

Till upon the break of a new day,

And romance steps across my way.

Then unto, my new love found,

With full of heart I’ll serenade,

Upon this moonlight masquerade.

Copyright: authorchrisbrown

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