Violin c.1999
She having the shape and contour, fine, sound
Instrument playing me, tunes unwritten,
Unrehearsed concertos played dually,
When the unwelcome third arrives, listen,
Discord, and non harmonious noises
Caterwaul, as he wishes, together
They would be alone, celebrating all
Rich sounds they do create, moaning, gasping
Breaths, resting only to taste each others
Salt, pouring melodiously, liken
Unto rain, cleansing, blessing unions
Lacking chaste qualities, but felt, as bow
Drags itself across treble strings, tuning
Out the world, as the melody plays on…
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