passing

once, she danced
a while
and as
unlooking she
was i might
have
taken a peek
under my weak
masquerade
of aloofness
less interested
in the way
she did it
but more in
if she was
actually
of rainy
afternoons
and familiar
noises, as
full of mystery
or
was it but
the drinks
thinking
as if some
thing could
happen