Thursday, January 27, 2011

Pour Parler/To Speak

pour parler
a soft tremble in the night

pour parler
the champagne sparkle of hello

to speak to me my love
from near or far
in common words or innuendo
to speak to me my love
what wondrous sounds
these tired old ears hear

pour parler
with words of truth and grace

pour parler
the smooth chocolate of goodnight

to speak to me my love
yes, i have heard the angels sing
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