💗Longing
Harmonies Misunderstood
Nanda Regine
He had the grace of a grand pianoHis melodies going in harmony with her playful mindBut she thought she knew the song that his intentions playedAs she went along, dancing to false prophets... Utter liesThe mind games proceeded, and the more she danced alongThe music got to her heart and down she fell when the bass droppedHis melodies got deeper and serenaded was sheVolumes pounded and pounded... It just did not stopThe slow tempo beganHer shield began to crumble, and her clothes disappearedHer voice became his chorus, her plea became his endingOh, sweet melodies got distant, fading into silenceThe song ended and she has been playedBut he... Turned the next page
— Nanda Regine
From “Inside Her Roses”