Bespoke the Name Unknown
Surf the clutch of drifting hair,
The breeze of perfume caught the aspect,
Her face poised to kiss the world
And lip-synch my sullen ego.
This and that and everything
Bespoke the name unknown.
Claws the benediction near
With Venus lines in every respect
To blend my palmistry into clones
And bless my longing eyes.
This and that and everything
Bespoke the name unknown.
Divulge the guarded secret wish
That dared to dream and in reflect
Did drive my tentative advance
And blow my dust away.
This and that and everything
Bespoke the name unknown.
Brush the arc of dipping moon,
The night bird cry of freeborn reflex,
Of moral fibre in the instinct
And hold her beauty tight.
This and that and everything
Bespoke the name unknown.
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