...is enmeshed
in vibrating tethers
stretched out briefly
by pleasure
and by sorrow
A sea playing
at fleeing
and returning
to new shores a new ocean
communicating
only with the silent sphinx
the moon
in vibrations
and in frequencies
only Beethoven can hear
in the sway of the ether
untill the sway itself spins
a vertigo that rearranges the pieces
while love delights
in rearranging the new immortal puzzle
kiss by kiss
almost identical
but unrecognizable
the silent sphinx babbling
sweet nothings again
the yellow just a little bit different...
almost a cotton ball
the tail of a frolicking deer.
in vibrating tethers
stretched out briefly
by pleasure
and by sorrow
A sea playing
at fleeing
and returning
to new shores a new ocean
communicating
only with the silent sphinx
the moon
in vibrations
and in frequencies
only Beethoven can hear
in the sway of the ether
untill the sway itself spins
a vertigo that rearranges the pieces
while love delights
in rearranging the new immortal puzzle
kiss by kiss
almost identical
but unrecognizable
the silent sphinx babbling
sweet nothings again
the yellow just a little bit different...
almost a cotton ball
the tail of a frolicking deer.
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