An Eccentric Night

I’m looking for tremors in that note you play.
Play that for me, will you?
The travel
From one note to the other…
What are you playing?
Slower, please.

You said you’d wear green.
Here you are
In garish blue.
What clothes! Haha.

I told you not to
Cut your hair!

Such speed!
Schubert wouldn’t like it that fast.
You must be moonstruck!

What are these! Haha.
Brown goggles!
You’re wearing a lipstick!
Extra wisps on your hair.
Ear rings!
Bah. You must be moonstruck. Haha.

And how come you aren’t saying anything!

Must this gentleman with crown grays and premature balding,
Announce over this inestimably happy occasion,
The magnum opus of his beautiful bride,
That he wishes to dine with her
After her concert finds its closure
Soon, so his eternal love
May conjure up a modest
Picture of eternity?
What now? Haha.

You are stuck to the window.
Moonstruck.
Stop biting those bars, will you?
Here, come over.
Let’s eat.

Cheers to our obscure humor.Haha.
There is much to love.
We’ll go over to the balcony
After we’ve had our food.
It’s raining.
We love the rains.

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