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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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