Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: A Bar Room Romance

Friday, November 15, 2013

A Bar Room Romance

She made eddies in the bar room With her sharp speakeasy style And dark velvet laughter. Drunk on her own wit, Her voice was a perfume To challenge or beguile, To flay and then after Think no more of it. He made shadows in the corners With the little noticed air Of a panther on the prowl: Redolent... Sign in to see full entry.

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