Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Magpie Tales 67 / Poem: Dangerous Liaison

just past the hour of lunacy
I made love on my Mandolin
melody riper then the grapes missed
on the vines

bread  broken and settled
the talk fallen to slumber
women seriously quiet
music all there was between us
fools we were drunk on our own
magical creations

2011 © Michael A. Wells

Magpie Tales 67
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