They bade you softly,
They bade you so -
'Do not go, do not go, '
Your intimate wish -
Would that I hadn't seen
Oh the colour of crush -
As a veil
enchanted light and a green willowy dew
the crisp white flower, a star of venus on your brow
your eyes as elven as they are now
your body as fully formed and femalleable
For every sign of premeditation
Comes the line of circulation
And the speed of levitation
Sells me sweet intoxication
Immediately, my eyes feel like they want to cry.
Not a sad or joyous cry, but full of emotion
Then exhilaration fills my body and lungs.
I breathe in, and then let my feelings exhale.