Oh, how we danced in
the whirlwinds of love,
our bodies blending
in a blur of passion,
to the music of two
souls composed,
in a scale beyond
any soprano sighs,
or bass tones graveled.
The staccato beat
of our hearts,
and the soft tinkle of
your whispers in my ear,
Crescendo-ed to
glorious heights,
as we swept through
loves many steps,
caught up in the
rapture of it all.
Two bands of gold
accompanied us,
bonding us far
beyond the lonely nights,
when we were
just wallflowers,
drab specks in the
dark hall of despair,
Love was warm melodies
that moved us,
in harmony together as one,
but then fate cut in
and stole you,
mid-song pulled
from my arms,
leaving me stranded
amidst many other lovers,
dancing away in sweet bliss.
once again a solo
sung acapella
lost in the memories of you
as I stumbled away
on my two left feet,
my heart and my soul
left like ordinary trash
in the remnants of
your perfume fading
by-Matthew F. Blowers II>