my faerie tales remain unburied where you murdered them
the glimpse of the faerie radiance, seducing me to follow her
into the dreamland,
it’s a bliss from the great king oberon
who laughs from the chimeras
of my reality
to the absinthic green fields of dreams where, marvelled,
i see her dancing
in a ring of magic
divine invitation
to luxurious voyages
through her mesmerizing body
her laughter echoes in my dreams
i sadly, like orpheus,
see her fading away…
remains the eternal memory of her first kiss
…of her last kiss
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