One Last Dance (Painting&Poem)

One Last Dance

One last dance –
hands pressing my soul to the ups and downs of hard desire
on a rollercoaster ride.

One last moment of pretense that I am loved and admired.

Don’t you think I don’t know it is long over,
never started,
never bloomed;
and your knife of fake will pierce my heart-sap,
send it to the abyss’ floor.

Fade into the night if you must.

Just let me steal one more moment,
one more swirl,
one more quiver
before the final bow.

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