since feeling is first
who pays any attention
to the syntax of things
will never wholly kiss you:
wholly to be a fool
while spring is in the world
my blood approves
and kisses are the better fate
than wisdom
lady, i swear by all the flowers, don't cry
- the best gesture of my brain is less than
your eyelids' flutter which says
we are for each other: then
laugh, leaning back in my arms
for life's not a paragraph
and death, i think is no parenthesis.
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