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By Blue Song Date: 2003 Sep 22 Comment on this Work [[2003.09.22.15.52.18269]] |
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constant repeated thrum of strings lighting up the night in raged streams incessant waves of sound adding discord followed by a wail only sax'es voice rising in torn cheers to serenade this eve and i with the blood burning hot raging floods of heat that flow red this course a red that burns so very deep to leave its scars in molten channels its found its path an with this fire this music brings this torch i bring to the nighted air you i find as a flow of ice to cool what drives me forth in search for i would slake this force that burns me so far into the depths of you without word or sound but this music you see a dance between the two of we with scents of night pon the air the hiss of our lips as we kiss the cool of your flesh this blast furnace of mine as with the light of the moon for guidance clothing in shredded piles the depths of you i seek... find... set fire to with what burns me so in endless waves would i seek out this ice transform to steam with touch alone in an effort to quench these fires this what causes me to need you so |