Clytemnestra Aa Aug 5 2015 (c)
Did you whisper my name in the dark.. wrestling an obstinate echo?!
How often?
Did you savor my scent in the morning..mating sleepy hollow?!
How often?
Did you sigh when a young lady passed loosening her locks as clusters of red grapes in a vineyard amidst the meadow?!
Did you ask yourself ,"was it she?"
Well, it was me:
the phantom that made you rage an everlasting war against slumber!! And no armistice is in the air..ever !!
Did you whisper my name in the dark.. wrestling an obstinate echo?!
How often?
Did you savor my scent in the morning..mating sleepy hollow?!
How often?
Did you sigh when a young lady passed loosening her locks as clusters of red grapes in a vineyard amidst the meadow?!
Did you ask yourself ,"was it she?"
Well, it was me:
the phantom that made you rage an everlasting war against slumber!! And no armistice is in the air..ever !!
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