Symphony of Seduction
You mellifluously
Strums cords across the harp
And manipulate
The tender strings which lie across my tender heart
The melodies that you play
Initiate a graceful, but deviant dance
As the notes of ecstasy entwine in song
Within passion's lust, onto a man in fast
The strings, winding round upon your finger
They tighten, intensify unto touch,
Strangling, choking what once was mine
Pleasures override, now withering in appetites of flesh
Your pipers tune, mesmerizing
Leading emotions off astray
Wandering lost within performance
And a soul is left, bare, trembling and afraid
Then suddenly, the music stops...
End of climax and the curtain drops...
Into darkness of backstage
Where I ponder
Further composition, ballad, opera if I must
How to once again partake, upon the melodies of
Your seduction serenade of lust
Perhaps hope, in glimpse of
I could win back the ghost
Of what was, a never love
For mere moments
I contemplate
If a cold mistro heart, such as yours
Could ever be, truly satisfied enough
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