A path to pleasure

But strangely enough,
and as swift as thought.
The song you sing,
builds the fabric –
of a whole wonderful world.
Of raindrops on an iron railing,
tasting salty wet.
And life’s night begins,
for you and me.
A glistening softness,
and eyes I could swim in.

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