Coveting a single touch
As if its splendor were valued more than gold
Now in the darkness keep
Onto death the pleas of tomorrow
Utter no vows of compassion
Restrain your devoted infatuation
Lost are heaven's lights
Obnubilated they grope at the dying crepuscule
Velvetine are hell's curtains
Encompassing the carcass we are
Endless promises
Now the goal of yesterday
Delightful mitigation named
Simplistically sweet
Ever tainted innocence and blame
Breathed with such tender love and fear
A lament to the night
Such heart-felt sorrow
Temptations on the lips
Inevitably relinquished
Another ends in failure
None vies the incipience of the first
Can it?
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