Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: He Waits

Friday, June 12, 2009

He Waits

Sultry night oozes down the face of the skyscraper A clarinet warbles an evening serenade, A tornado of desire hides on the bench behind his paper As dull pages quiver with a passion long delayed. The honeysuckle song tickles through the quiet, The tender tune mourning the dying of the sun As... Sign in to see full entry.

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