Silent shades through which we gaze
those mirrors of the soul
thoughts resigned to reasoned rhyme
beyond the heart's control
Fevered mind as words remind
her flame does well to burn
made to spin remembering when
on skin to skin return
Salty sweat of past regret
on sheets of velvet glide
tingled turn as fingers yearn
her love they do divide
Forceful still as heat reveals
the loss of inhibition
time reminds of smokey eyes
as dreams come to fruition
Conflicted soul at hearts control
as midnight's passion plays
mirrored eyes the heart's disguise
those shades through which we gaze
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