She Will Never Get the Chance

She saw him across the room The illuminated orange glow of his stick The deep, mournful rhythm of the music Thumping, thumping Uncoiling slender limbs She moves subconsciously closer to him The drum-beat pounding The smoke drifting Unfathomed, darkened eyes shaded Heart thudding, she stares Background vinyl singer wailing Eyes, nothing but eyes, His brown shaded eyes Solitary, distant worlds.