When these melancholic melodies melt into
soundless silence,
And your sorrows slip into sweetness
I'd be at the distance of your pleasure pines to
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Sweetly melancholic at first then slips into the pleasure pines so naturally! A sensual and enticing poem. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
Thanks Roseann for reading through. Would love to see more of your wonderful comments.