Wednesday, March 2, 2011

SERGEJ RACHMANINOFF

Oh, I will spend long moments,
in the mysterious silence of the night,
driving from my mind thoughts of
your insidious chatter,
your smile, your gaze, a casual look,
the hair that obeyed your fingers,
the thick locks of your hair,
and summoning them back again,

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