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Masque Of Sorrows

Tags: dark, love

In lost sunrise laying in the dark,
broken bones beneath stones,
as I whisper to you above,
while you sleep.

Come to me at dusk,
in your veil of negligee,
sweet rose of lament,
and I will kiss you deeply.

From the masque of sorrows,
caressing you, tongue in cheek,
as your thighs fold over my back,
like a moth to the flames.

As I whisper to you above,
a sonnet for your ears,
while you sleep,
my fingers creep.

In lost sunrise laying in the dark,
committing only a misdemeanor,
feeling you tremble,
to my thimble fingers.

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