Harlequin (2012)

Do you speak love my harlequin dream;
A song spoke muse of silence so fair?
Dare your lips move, my madness doth seem,
Heartborn subversion, machinations aware?

Orchid  embrace ensnared I lie,
Not as death does in strange aeons alone.
Love lay birthed when death doth die,
Willing the sin in love atoned.