tagErotic Poetryyou didn't hear the song

you didn't hear the song


you didn't script a spell
no feather brush across those lips
that caught an inhale

it was already there
the scent of fingertips
longing skin to rest upon
for beads to quill a trace
to slide a breath so close
a breathless face

you didn't open eyes
that had not watched your step
since long, that had not sighed

the old tales know
how blind and beautiful you are
a dreaming pioneer
how blue eyes glitter gist
when scars are just veneer

you didn't hear the song
but ignorance forgiven
the chorus is too strong

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