Vanilla Light
By martin08
Smothering scents of vanilla
Eclipse her senses .
A grand light born
Of a thousand candles
Light the way
The wanton voice
Of he that beckons
breaks her pause
Deep pain of a love
Lost still linger
The other man
From another time
to be buried
The wanton voice
Calls out again
It's time she decides
Time to move on.
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