Inspired by Blackmamba's post Virtue or Vice
Hope it makes her smile
Behind the mask
I walk into the ballroom, I'm at the masquerade, then I see her standing there, all is left in shade
Killer dress, sexy heels, she hides behind a darkened mask, beauty personified, to meet her is my task
I'm captivated by her look, she glides across the room, leaving the men wanting her and the ladies left in gloom
Her curves are so sexy, I watch her swish and sway, all I can do is look at her, and pray she comes my way
Then at a distance our eyes meet across a crowded floor, she gestures me towards her, what man could hope for more
At last we are face to face, only a mask to hide her smile, we chat, we dance, we share a drink, tonight has been worthwhile
I came here to pass the time, but a Goddess I have found, a Angel here from heaven, walking on the ground
As the evening draws to an end, I wonder dare I risk to ask, can i see the beauty, who hides behind the mask
But just as I go to ask, she lifts her mask away, at last I've seen the beauty, who I'll remember come what may
Ron
