Dancing Delight

Dancing delight
the stars are bright
tonight.
The sky is clear
when you are near
my dear.
I only knew
that love was true
with you.
And so, the dancer danced upon the rain-wet street
that mirror-like was a reflection at his feet.
And blurry images, there seemed there two
a dancing dame in the inverted view.
And I could see no other source
save love had wrought it all in course.
And was she from the past?
A present love to last?
And was she real?
Future's appeal?
And love
above