An exotic toxic,
he slips like midnight blue
down the coarse throat
of a virgin night.
He taints her rawness
with a meaning he later disowns -
all she remembers are broken chords,
shocked strings of music
and his seething blues,
that are now hers.
She weaves then
an unending garland -
the flowers fade into a morning.
he slips like midnight blue
down the coarse throat
of a virgin night.
He taints her rawness
with a meaning he later disowns -
all she remembers are broken chords,
shocked strings of music
and his seething blues,
that are now hers.
She weaves then
an unending garland -
the flowers fade into a morning.
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