As the butterfly takes its wings
and in such fluidity sings.
And how that song a heart doth break
and in assention breath doth take.
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Lifted high on to shoulders
For a wan child’s winter visit;
Looking through breath
To a world of pale isolation.
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Every colour blue chopped with
sparkling bracelets of sunlight.
Foam constant on wind dashed rocks;
the manacles of Neptune’s deepest deep.
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What dreams may come
And in your soft face
Your soft brown eyes
Your soul alive I’ll see.
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I am not a blokey bloke.
I can't stand loud and boorish people.
I adore life and love to be kind.
I am really stupid about animals
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Let you be kind and happy
And loving beyond measure
Let you be of dearest heart
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I wish the letter would arrive
And say it’s done
I wish the second would arrive
And say here is renewal
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Their fingers pulled and twined
and in that hold combined
all the love that love could touch
and all the times that meant so much.
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He sees her daily across the room;
Her distant words sound like golden drops of joy;
Her accent soft as Parisian silk and her skin unknown
Except in the depths of his imagination.
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I kissed thy cheek
And melted as the night
Doth melt into the day.
O’er thy soft flesh
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