The romance of dust and music

He had in his hand ..
A violin  
A violin  
In his long hand  
In his long hand  
Trembling  
 
The dress she wore
Nonexistent  
It fell away like dust  
And exposed a body  
Of only skin  
Of only skin  
And her hips the lines  
of a cello  
of a cello  
played  
In the rain  
Wet and deep  
And cavernous  
 
He held in his long hand  
A violin  
And she
 
And she  
And she... ... ... ..
 
In the rain  
 
Deep and cavernous  
And wet  
 
And he  
And he .., ..
 
Trembling