Though I never saw your face I fell in love
Bathed in carnal red,
from light that stopped upon your shoulder.
A strap which failed to hold its perch
left my breath aching upon the form it revealed,
the skin left pale without sun.
Though I knew I was the crowd to your gentle sway,
I hope you held the peace I thought you had,
when you were crowned by those lights
and I was left with your form upon my mind.
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