The soul of a single–

The need for a tingle–

The screech for the mingle–

This is not a mother.

Have I blown this cover?

 

Precious nothing more than this,

Beauty by define–

Better than water–

Better than wine.

 

But the soul of a single

That needs to mingle

Dances on the fine–

Seeks the scintillating

Yet lives the true sublime.

 

 

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