*she moaned an octave higher
and he waded deeper into the valley
dragging the low notes out of his person
till dissonance became consonance; and
a soft symphony caressed their souls
in a quiver to oblivion*
Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 11:58 AM UTC
*she moaned an octave higher
and he waded deeper into the valley
dragging the low notes out of his person
till dissonance became consonance; and
a soft symphony caressed their souls
in a quiver to oblivion*
