Dazzling In Sweet Madness
The parade of magnetic sparklers blaze the café
Soon, a flushed crowd tingles on popped wine
dazzling in sweet madness, more hours to sashay;
while I, I lose myself in a mist of a song’s last line
“City of Lights” bathes in drops of fire glowers
where new romance thrills starry-eyed lovers
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