Dancer
Once I thought I was your dancer.
Is your silence now my answer?
Yes, I’m standing broken hearted
Like before we ever started.
You know that in reality
That's not the place I want to be.
This is the answer I was longing to hear
'You are my dancer, forever, my dear”
Now is our moment, now is our chance,
There is the music, now is the dance.
Come with me, my lover be
Then we can share the fantasy.
('Hero, are you scared to take a chance,
To venture knightly at romance,
To live and love, laugh and dance?
Are you scared of love per chance?')
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posted to Brain Tease: answer is silence
By blind poet
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