samedi

~ QUAGMIRE

This one you can sing at night, with your guitar on a beach thinking about lost love...



    Oh night! Oh night!
    That your pleasures be my guide
    Born for darkness not for light
    Around, around, to smell your sight

    Oh night! Oh moonless night!
    I drown in your eyes full of fire
    While waiting for your bite
    To burn your body in desire

    Dreadful night,
    Bring me death not life
    Shall I be by your side
    Or drown forever in a mire?












Emily Dickinson's axiom
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