MISSIVE TO ADUKE

And we have come
So far down the road of the dead cliff
Just to see the end of our tangled hearts
To see it burn
And sink deep into coma


We have come to part
And let our passion’s breed take to forlorn
But we may see again
Aduke
And we may not
Teach me how to let go
Brew my lips to say goodbye
And my heart, will it against my will
That it may desire you no more


Aduke
Have we come this far
Just to know the illusion of our twisted love
And see the rareness of the tower we lay in air
Aduke
We have come too far
So close we have
I can’t learn to say farewell
Pray you bid me not to


Aduke
We have come this far
Hand in hand
We traveled the lanes of titillating sorrow
But together we strolled back unscratched
We have played in the field of moaning pleasure
And stalk in the realm of utmost fancy.


Aduke
The glitter heart of an exquisite craft
Whose beauty cast awe at the glare of straining eyes
Aduke is not dark
Fair and fresh as gentle reflect of the night moon
Aduke is beautiful
The slim figure of a great art
Aduke, the flawless art of perfect hand
Whose gait kisses the earth with light touch
My Aduke is beautiful with inviting tone of singing birds


And we have come
This far to part
So close to part
But we will see again
And we may not
Line my heart to know your worth
Aduke
Brew my lips to sing your praise
And not to say goodbye.