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poetry
by Michael F. Nyiri
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October 22, 2004 : 6:33 a.m. pdt
"Dancing Through The Night"
I can scarcely surmise that when I glimpsed deep in your eyes,
Gave my heart a stirring hiccup, as I pick up lost regrets.
In the glory of the morning, as the sun awakes a-dawning
I remember autumn flurries, no feigned worries, whiles, or frets.It is highly circumstantial, but your presence was substantial
As I rarely countered mem'ry, gath'ring every thought in mind
You were sighing surely simple, as the sun glanced off your dimple
And my love bespoke pure passion, 'twas the fashion, curtly, kind.We danced for golden hours upon the mellow moonlight bowers,
Twirling tight terpsichories, bright billowing ecstasies across the
floor
Even though it was a dream for sure, elation draped your form so
pure
It couldn't end, no, right away, to feel you sway through Heaven's doorIf pleasant purloined thoughts gave forth a feeling can't be caught
And your presence, efferevescence, a Golden slyph sifts through
the night
I can say I half remember you, as memory's tricks shine through the dew
And surrender to this mem'ry, the tide to stem we make
it right.I can scarcely recall that when I answered your call
My tender heart a beating, thus repeating of my love
In the glory of your beauty, wine and words and wanton duty,
Beackoning the call from Adam's fall, a steadfast warning from above
copyright 1999-2004 by Michael F. Nyiri
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