I Have Come, Oh Mine Poem by welkin siskin

Walking through the gloom of harsh light

I've made to the paradise of delight,

Blink at me! O mine, Leave me to enjoy

In the lands of your joy

Hold me! Hold me, O mine, with your delicate hands

And let me silently creep into the feelings

Of your heart and dance,

In the tune of your pulse

Till the decease of my soul…

In the tune of your pulse,

Till the decease of my soul,

Let me hear your sonorous voice,

Of peaceful rhythm and rejoice

In the depth of your fathomless sensibilities..

Till the eternal, let me feel it is

The all-embracing realm of ecastacy…

O mine, let me fill my air of breaths with the fragrance ofjoy,

Come, silently and slowly, O mine, entrap me not in the spell of your ploy