A dance at Dusk's deep melancholy tears:
Her colors blur to shadow, ache my Heart;
my Soul, she mourns a Sax a lover played;
his mouth, each note inside her body, stained
to live a Dream ne'er realized in this Life
a dawning mercy teases Moments' tears -
You understand, you feel a body's ache,
a rouged slice, an agonizing stain, (a Muse to Then);
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or could it be we shared a LifeTime,
might be you and I did dance -
mayhap swampgrass pressed our feet
as we stepped, soundlesly,
upon Dawn's dew-damp green?
could it be our Secret whisked us to this Here, this Moment Golden?
candlelight illumines your face;
your roary raspy notes stroke my heated thrashing thing they say's "Sleep"
could you maybe be
more than Music Heart's caress,
perhaps
a caress sweeter than ever another you've known in this present Dream?
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