Opalescent
much more than diamond
pearled in a mere reflection
the cat sings for his supper
mirrored she flashes by
fluttered flight, naked thru shadows
shuttering amid a hint of light
he doesn't see the lengths she goes to
closing eyes with open mouths
using only ears to listen
perfect rythmn in a storm held night
entwined and bound to midnight
grasping fingers as the morning sounds
shucking oysters and caressing bodies
their rhapsody is sliding down
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