Champagne Original
You invited me in
discreetly laughing at moi
you gave me words
but no champagne
blindfolded I feel behind
I tasted your marmalade peel
then you played sister moonshine
you sweetly sang hymns
i was a courtesan in your bewitching court
you quoted nonchalance
and blew out the candles playing Hallelujah
I was a stranger in your room
falling down in your memory
Love and needlessness need no confession
Copyright © Antony Glaser | Year Posted 2023
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