and
he sighs
there
like a girl
with her first love
as the virgin learns his body scripture.
Cynthia Marie, New York, USA
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Thursday, 3 April 2008
Thursday, 10 January 2008
On Becoming Vieuxtemp's Lover by Cynthia Marie
Vieuxtemp's violin bleeds
songs filled with melancholy notes
that mourn and chafe the heart.
Gentle as a girl he reposes
in his nude room a breath away
from the sound of falling rain in Brussels.
He allows Martine inside. And she takes
him beneath the moaning drapes,
his face shrouded.
Cynthia Marie, New York, USA
songs filled with melancholy notes
that mourn and chafe the heart.
Gentle as a girl he reposes
in his nude room a breath away
from the sound of falling rain in Brussels.
He allows Martine inside. And she takes
him beneath the moaning drapes,
his face shrouded.
Cynthia Marie, New York, USA
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