Deep Twilight

How deep twilight  
love's boudoir, madness  
of chamber's cello  
dripping Pinot noir  
of silence golden
 
with Anesthesia  
in night's grotto
among the willows
of dreams mellow  
over the horizon
 
where herons sway  
beneath amethyst moon  
and amorous croon  
of vampiric swoon  
in a state of wakes  
 
of pages in books
blue songs and drakes  
across chimney tops  
on the pogey take
how deep the twilight