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JUST AN INTERLUDE



A WRINKLE IN TIME....

TWO SEARCHING SPIRITS MEET,

HIS  AND MINE....

WITH GENTLE TOUCHING,

OUR  WHISPERED SIGH,

THE PLACE WE’RE FINDING

IS WHERE RAINBOWS FLY!!!



OH! THE THUNDER CRASHES!!!

OH!  THE LIGHTNING  FLASHES!!!

THE  SMOLDERING,  MOMENT PASSES,

LEAVING US IN  SHARED, SMOKING ASHES…..



BUT UNLEASHED PASSION NEVER DIES,

HIS FACE SO CLOSE, BURNED INTO MY EYES,

THE MOMENT, THE INSTANT, THE HOUR, THE DAY,

HE’LL ALWAYS STAY IN ME, NEVER PASS AWAY!!!



HIS BUTTERFLY KISSES,

SO GENTLE AND SWEET

LEAVING HIS RIBBONS

OF LOVE UPON MY CHEEK.



TOO SOON IT IS OVER,

AND AS NIGHT TURNS TO DAWN,

WITH ONE LAST TENDER KISS,

HE TURNS, AND THINKS HE IS GONE.



BUT HIS MEMORY LINGERS…………

HIS SONG RINGS ON…………

THE MELODY IS MINE…………

THE WORDS STILL MINE OWN………



FOR OUR SPIRITS HAVE SPUN....

LIKE THE WEB OF LOVE’S SPIDER,

GLISTENING IN OUR HOT SUN,

LOVE’S SWEET, INTRICATE  PATTERN;



OUR  INTERLUDE  HOUR  IS NEVER DONE…………