Masquerade By ~ Reagana I will see this through, my charade, Masked and cloaked, hidden well. As I dance away this masquerade, Before the ring of Midnight’s bell. Graceful moves of subtle tease, A twirl, a twist, a finger brush. Float away on frigid breeze, With racing heart and rosy flush. Secure within my secret world, I play the role I would not dare, Were my identity unfurled, From beneath this mask that I wear. Lines: 12 |