Oh Ye Kindred Spirit Poem by Hanif Hassan Barbhuiya
Oh Ye Kindred Spirit
Oh ye kindred spirit
Dancing in the mocking breeze
Come, thy sense my desire
Come, thy stirs my yen
Take thee hand
Walk thee on the crosses
Where the poppies blow
Where the larks go by
Take me in, deep in thy soul
Prancing along the divine plan
Hold thee close
Come lay beside me
As I suckle at thy teat
Oh dark lady of grey
I succumb to thee
To thy kindred spirit
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