A man has an interesting night.
A dream perhaps and yet I was unsure
A scent of flowers stealing me away
My heart repeats the rhythms of allure
My mind’s adrift in soft and silken sway
Her song so sweet and warm soon filled the air
Her passing casting me into her spell
Each pulse a kiss a wonder that she’d share
Each thought a passage wishes she new well
All night she thrilled me filled me with her song
All visions drawn with strokes to live upon
Harsh beats across an ocean something’s wrong
Harsh notion opened eyes and she was gone
A dream perhaps that only heaven knows
Yet on a pillow by my side a rose
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