Re-whined

 

Awash in melody,
you spoke clarity and truth.
I was the audience
with ears aroused
like a horny youth.
Captivated
by the sound.

 

But my reply
was insufficient
and I still remember the day
you turned away
and slammed the door.
How the walls came crumbling down.

 

Now a dilapidated cabin
amidst forest leaves,
I listen to the swirl of animal cries
entwine me.

 

Rewind me, please.
And I'd do it all
so differently.

 

 

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