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adirondack winter tale
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little bird we are mystery
we are divine
we are mid-life
pleasure of fancy
the fantasy one hopes
will happen when all else
has happened
you will be lena left
a woman of intriguing design
mistress of pleasure
i will be tadd cold
agent of danger
i will put a sunflower
in your smile and dance
the seductive tango around
your enigmas
i will juice the fireplace
like i know how to snap
my fingers or my name
is not tadd cold
you will be the ambiance
of everything tender
with a controlled you
i will underline your subtext
the flames will curve around
your left of center tango
then we
you and i
will make
a game of rapture
like we invented it
