Sunday, April 3, 2011

minuet

come dance your minuet with me
that secret language of the bee
those graceful points of swan colored toes
and sedimentary smiles like those of a rose

the minuet is a lively dance
but has the mighty power to lance
a madeleine-like torch of fire
in the soul's deep and foggy mire.

i want to laugh
i want to weep
come dance your minuet with me.

-Pamplemousse

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