[ WP ] A medusa and a blind man .

The room dark bass heavy thumping brash 
 
 His eyes obscured lenses colored black 
 
 Two glass barriers an ironic mercy 
 
 Feverish pulsing yearning 
 
 Frantic for his gaze 
 
 Her life a golden corridor 
 
 Yawning happiness open mouth 
 
 The taste of honeysuckle and June rain 
 
 Her hair silken strands of bitter writhing snakes 
 
 She implores, seek me up stranger 
 
 Fill me with your desire 
 
 And look upon me young as I am now into eternity my love 
 
 And I will love you, see me, see me 
 
 He departs on the heel of his best friend 
 
 And she is poised precariously balanced on the backs of seeing-eye dogs 
 
 On the brink of years
