Drowned in seraglio pastiche;
Assemblage of effervescent strangers with ephemeral love and elixir......
Your sudden thoughts imbued again in an ineffable way,
Hope to just experience amnesia,
Losing your glamour, deceiving heart &
Lagniappe.


Still could see your lassitude soul,
Lilting in my labyrinthine dreams;
Echoing your palimpsest and eloquence....
Feeling myself numb like an ethereal soul
Watching over our old-told story :


Dancing, singing merrily,
In...