I stole a quick, rushed glance
At the the corners of those
Pink, plump lips, they curled up
So cunningly; so beautifully
Rebellious you are, like when lyrics
Seem to contradict a melody; your
words spoke happiness to a sullen
beat; slow, and loud, and soulful;
you've awoken the dancers that have
remained in their slumber for so
many years prior,
Keep the lullabies powerful,
my love;
And allow these symphonies to
heal wounds I never knew
existed
