Heart-strings

The Knight:  "Oft in thing and the songs

                     of love and forlorn

                     The past illuminates,

                     incandescent

                     by the flowing eternity's gaze.

                     And what is this love

                     of deceit and distrust

                     That the human race still

                      in it, finds their solace?"

The Queen:    "And yet within the confines

                     of the impermeable walls of time

                     There exists the truth

                     of the ever blissful soul

                     Which chooses what it seeks

                     which loses what it leaves,

                     and in the unfolding

                     of the songs

                     Creates a new sojourn"

The Knight:    "Maybe my distrust,

                      in the logic of this crust

                      is overbearing my capacity to feel

                      what it means,

                      for the Lethe to unveil"

The Queen:    "In the poison of life,
(smiling)
                      with the person of your choice."