Chapter 5 of 73

Poem 04 : Twilight Awaits

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And when Twilight Awaits in swirling hues

of sinful reds and violaceous blues;

with smokey streaks intricately intertwined

and tender tendrils intimately aligned;

shed all personas weaved under daylight

to wholly unravel beneath the holy night;

come undone engulfed in dusk's embrace

wordless, thoughtless, gracefully unbrace;

in arms of a soulful lover so unlike any other

with enticing depths alike caressing feather;

an amorous unbeing encasing so rousingly

tracing and unseaming seams tantalisingly;

so roll 'n ebb and undulate as wavy incense

amid cadence of An Ode To Lost Innocence.

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