lilac wine
You showed me the bright side of your air, but me, — I felt shined just on your obscurest side. Hopes, entwined, got held tight on both sides. In the dark in the light, panting and shivering for an idea drawn in the whispers of our spirit. I thought. I tried... You tried... Our mind voice rose all the octaves once... twice... and again. Suddenly, you were lured to get into a vortex. A shift to reverse was your bet at a midnight. Light of abandon, your trophy, — a lilac wine [sweet—heady—unsteady, where's my love?]
