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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397137" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>O' How I Played You</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I sneak in breaths, between pressed lips<br>fingered mem'ries, not forgotten<br>loves wind blows, over familiar keys<br>a sultry͡ slur, an E-flat slips<br>slick swift runs, ‘cross wet dragged lips<br>tender nips, in wanton places<br>such furious highs, ascending clashes, <br>falling releases, fluttering splashes<br>a soft brushed cymbal, a stifled cry<br>lungs<br>exhaling…<br>fingers<br>trembling …</div><div style="margin:10px 0">now…<br>antique brass, frames a coy sweet face<br>her pictured walls, twilight revealed<br>a tarnished glint…<br>a trumpet graced…<br>by a flower placed…<br>both breaths erased… </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Still…<br>mem'ries stirring, emotive wails<br>reverberant whispers, adjuring moans<br>lamenting riffs played bittersweet<br>melody intoned, a kiss discreet</div><div style="margin:10px 0">my breathless horn, on the mantle lays<br>gonna dust that off, one of these days <br>with a sly old wink, I blew it off <br>she coyly smiled, thru dusks dim rays</div><div style="margin:10px 0">two loves lived..<br>one ballad sung…<br>lips fade apart…<br>as the old man prays…</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=George+Vuyakovich">George Vuyakovich</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397137" data-title="O' How I Played You de George Vuyakovich" data-description="I sneak in breaths, between pressed lips fingered mem'ries, not forgotten loves wind blows, over familiar keys a sultry͡ slur, an E-flat slips slick swift runs, ‘cross wet dragged lips tender nips, in wanton places such furious highs, ascending..."></div> </div> </div>
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