BLUE SUN ROOM FILK

SLICEANDDICE

#19 The Truth
Monday, November 27, 2006

And now the beast is revealed... this is also all i have writen so far so it'll be a bit before the next poem in this series


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The Mists closes in

Dancers surround

Music never heard before plays

Confussion sets in

As you pass between dancers

Male and female

As sweeter wines and foods are sampled

Don't know where it all is coming from

Or where you are

Where this party came from

How this place can be

And how you can stay

To always feel this way

This love

This freedom

Let the dancers take you away

To sweep you into dance

Until you lay on the ground

With two mysterious ones beside you

You catch your breath

Warm and cold air fills you

As a hand gently touches your neck

Mouth

Brow

Undos the lacing of your top

And then the owner moves in to claim your mouth

And then it all seems to stop

As a new-comer joins

The mysterious ones run to their side

The return to their party

And your love comes to your side

To save you from the mist

The haze of wine, mist and music cloud your mind

You lean in to have that promised kiss

Hands moving inside the hiding hood

Feeling soft curls between curls

Bringing a gasp of surprise from both

As you step back

And finally see your love

In all her glory

And all her fear

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