Pas de Deux
Feb. 14th, 2009 10:54 amThere are no words
No poetry or rhyme.
This is not a matter for discussion
for rhetoric
or even contemplation (until long afterward).
But most of all this is not a matter for regret.
Let all the world wonder at us
Let them chide
Or gossip.
We know the truth in our every touch
And for this moment we must act.
This day may never come again.
This night most certainly shall not.
Under this moon we are creatures without words, made of flesh
and blood
and bone
and sweet desire.
Tomorrow is soon enough for words
Tonight, we dance.
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Date: 2009-02-14 07:00 pm (UTC)and the ending is fabulous!
Under this moon we are creatures without words, made of flesh
and blood
and bone
and sweet desire.
Tomorrow is soon enough for words
Tonight, we dance.
I am moon crazy anyway... I NEED to save this!
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Date: 2009-02-14 07:01 pm (UTC)You continue to impress me at every turn. :-D
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Date: 2009-02-14 11:26 pm (UTC)Thank you!
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Date: 2009-02-14 09:50 pm (UTC)Such a wonderfully moving poem...
You have touched my soul...
Thank you...
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