The evening opened up with a kiss of a pale moon,
the eagerness once again drowned my spirit in the pursuit of her only embrace,
cold and sublime,
an embrace to soothe my fears,
an embraces that infuses me utterly with her life, tormented... beloved
A twilight adorned with the last breath of day filled me once again,
with the scent of her skin, with thememory of her beauty
which has bounded me to her incantation,
and I am now chained up to her cold embrace, her tears, her fears, her disgrace.
A dark velveted sky crawls its way across,
and spell-bounds me to her, and I give in to hermagic,
that quickens my endless desire for her.
Her lamentations I shall throw to the fading sun, her fears I shall give to the fading night,
for days shall feed upon them, and her heart I shall keep it with mine,
for I shall alleviate the pain in both of us,
and withdraw the thorns they have been pierced with.
RQ
Moscow
15/5/10
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