Let's ...
sigh together
moments of splendor where
vivid peaks of intrigue
cast aside our ghastly rogues.
Today ...
I captured our 'place'
in a crystal sphere of seer knowledge
where destinies pursued were granted
... in tracts of imagination.
Yesterday ...
You said your goodbyes
in tranquilizer tones, peers of
faded overgrowth as envious sopranos
... split leather drums.
I feel you still ... lingers of face-brushes
and strokes of lovely hair ...
Whispers on the treetops glide
smoothly in my ears and I wish only ...
... to pretend you were alive again,
today and each day thereafter,
my inamorata.


I just had to be listening to "Almost Lover" as I read this, didn't I??? This is just beautiful! A sigh of heart, where love lingers - frozen; simply a shimmer left upon the winds of change. Excellent depth and imagery. 

Cause I'm Italian




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