Painted Moth

Her dragon fingers stroke his neck,
Two strangers dance with no regrets,
The music takes their sense away;
Their thoughts elsewhere just for today.

Her life pushed through a needle’s eye
That left her with no tears to cry.
A painted mask that has no face
An old red dress with tattered lace.

Daily prompt captivating 

 

Copyright ©RMC March 2018
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