glass sandwich

he stood in line with the rest, and waited got his chance, to take his place behind the glass, and watch the ladies dance, it's the nature of things, he stepped into the darkened space, the air was thick and warm, he drops the coins in one by one, the scene unfolds before him, he stands looking eye to thigh, as she looks down from above, only to be recognized, as his former love, it's the nature of things