In the light
in the sun,but not the same one
In her shadowed filament
where stays the willows
is her tear stained lovers
Blood,in scarlet fills thy soul
A thrill in my bones
like stars dipped in rain
of slippery silver kisses
To bury the summer sun
In green tea mochi
between my jaw of sesame
in the settle of ebony
at a burning sky
Inside the casket of powdered smoke
Ashes...to lavender
Dust...to indigo
bloodless/loveless
in the trace of winters edge
with secret tales read at dusk
untouched by eyes
to usullied nights
till luner casts a Snowdop
upon a body without love
a bed unwed...