Reprise

"Listen to my muscle memory"
MJK

Yesternight I dreamt with your lips again. Again.
It's been a whole week like this.
There was no previous music, but do was the taste of your lips.
I remember you crying repentant in my chest and between my arms, hiding from my eyes.
You were two women, acting behind different draperies of skin, but stitched in the bottom.
You were you and someone else.And you were meaner in the other else.
But Still I kisseth thou both.
But Still I toucht thou both.
But Still I loveth thou both.

An orange Carnation for that memoir.

[Sustained Black Teardrop]