Black Velvet Band
I remember the touch of the black velvet band
lain against milky white flesh, soft upon the throat,
carrisive velvet wakens sweet sentiments,
while far away, the music plays and I dream
of gentle constraints which steel my breath
slowly away, inch by inch, my heart beats
the counts, of those drums which role across
distant hills. I smile to myself and close my eyes
while I drift upon these silken strands
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