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The Magic Dart

I had the sweetest purest dream

More real than I have known

and in it there were mountains

and a secret magic home.

 

Then my lover came to me

and my love enchanted me

and in my heart

She placed a magic dart.

 

All in the silky silence

I felt the tendrils grow

Abounding through my essence then

What others cannot know.

 

and the atoms changed in me

The musician changed the key

The earth shook then

and all began to spin.

 

My lover's mouth, like berries

is wondrous, deep and dear

I taste it in her absence..

I taste it when she's near.

 

No matter where I go

Her face before me goes

Now here, now there

I see her everywhere.

 

I had the sweetest purest dream

More real than I have known

and in it there were mountains

and a secret magic home...

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doux-argente-oiseau
Canadian
Published
Jun 9, 2010
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