Mystic Madrigal Moaning

felon fingers fiddling
fostering rustic rhythm
saucy instrument puking
mystic madrigal moaning
airy atmosphere seconding
pruning pulsing feelings

punctured pleasure littered
in atmosphere shattered
hoisted happiness battered

coda crushed crest;
mystic melody melts
at desire's death

Yucks! fingers again
revived rotten refrain.
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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