He a Jester, smile glued on his face.
She a lost child, deprived of love.

He a dancer, flamboyant shows for the lonely.
She a spectator, soaking in the rays.

He a savoir, extending arms of hope.
She a freed prisoner, released from her chains.

He the trusted, soothing promises of warmth.
She the upheld, raised above the clouds.

He an enticer, pushing forward the spoils.
She a fallen angel, lusting for the gold.

He the climax, soft flesh consumed.
She the inhale, sharply on lips.

He a thief, running with his treasures.
She a beggar, with nothing but wishes.

He a Jester, smile glued on his face.
She a lost child, deprived of love.