Lust-second version

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    Lust-second version

    What restless heart do those believe,
    fools the devil shall deceive.
    Upon the light of the silvery moon,
    tears come swiftly running soon.
    Red roses in twighlight candles caress-
    shadows dancing upon her breasts.
    Lamb clutched carelessly,
    by wolf consumed.
    Tears come swiftly running soon.
    Thrown to the hearth
    yet the fire dies.
    Lonliness a painful affliction,
    beware the eyes!
    Relish the fevers,
    dance in moonlight....
    are you the fire
    are you the fool???

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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