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In my journal of poetic love, versus Argus eyed As I scribe the vermilion with a darker shade Feeling quintessence of silence calling my name Fearing no evil and feeling no pain Under the gleam of the magenta moon In absentia of cellophane Awaiting my shadow-lover, who comes soon Having felt a presence of an amorphous shadow Like a brush-footed butterfly As a scent lingers of its gossamer’s shawl Invoking the darkness with desire to share Our stars may cross, but it’s not mine to bear As I breathe in, what I thought was lost In absentia of cellophane There is no startle upon arrival As a touch turns to feathery filigree upon my skin And a breath drags me into midnight slumber Lilting melodies beneath the rising magenta moon In absentia of cellophane as loons call my heart As I scribe the vermilion with a darker shade Feeling quintessence of silence calling my name The veil between death and life fades Words of power uttered in near silence Your essence becomes more substance No longer a mere darkened shade Your arms wrap in embrace Solid, comforting, and still The sensation your touch brings to my face Robs me of my will.
The gods are vengeful creatures The balance is disturbed Pain decorates your features As I fight to keep you Unbearable silence falls on my ears As your touch is ripped away My lover a shadow once more I weep in absentia of cellophane Thank you to my co-writer, Adagio for his work on this piece.
A pleasure to work with.
