Hostage to music

Captured in invisible chains
the dancer dances
they days away
she is a beauty
she is stunning
she is graceful
she is a puppet
to the music

her master the beat
her love the tune
forced to live
like a toy dancer
should

tied to his guitare
the boy plays his tune
captured by the girl
the dancer who
caught him

her eyes were like coal
her face as a doll's
he couldn't resite
the heart of music
he had to have her
she had to have him

but music is jealous
it wants who it wants
it needs who it needs
it keeps who it keeps

the lover watch each other from afar
wondering when
the music
will let them go
♠ ♠ ♠
If you like the poem it is actually the quick poem version of my new story.