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Go Back Peter Quince at the Clavier Home No More to Me The House Beautiful Praxiteles and Phryne Consolation The Other World Emotional I Want of You A Song Phyllis A Ballad of Death Before Dawn Fragoletta In the Orchard King David Bianca The Broken Tryst Falga Shoes Faere Shoes Faast Shoes Favvo Shoes Faggo Shoes Hurtownia LEGO Klocki LEGO Krzeselko Chicco Polly Chodzik Pchacz Chodzik Fisher Price Lezaczek Bujaczek Posciel dla dziecka |
your mouth well over into the moonlight So that I may kiss it full, O chance-- Press me into your pungent arms So jagged with nightmare--so rent with spasmodic glories-- So pliant with momentary relaxing-- O your arms so compact with variety-- For no strident with triton freshness And glossed as if by spray shaken off a burst of godliness Out of glacier streams-- And now slippery-darkened with that moulten calm Croc Sandals Crock Shoes Croc Shoes Reef Sandles O chance--stinging--refreshing Like a sudden rain of flowers across my being that is ever held So deliberately accessible-- O chance teasing with evasive glimpses of some further road Ever lightening towards breathless eventualities-- Aye, for ever alternately veiling--disclosing-- That face approximate of Heaven--and hell. I am resting by the edge of the sea-- But in my arm is a curve imperceptible For the weight of your head--lover--comrade-- My feet are damp with the vigorous jet of the sea-- My body is splashed in a sudden pour of sunlight Spreading down now in widening--blazing torrents-- From behind the pushed-away clouds-- Yet I long to be chilled--warmed--and surpassing these-- And by our limbs co-mingling--lover--comrade. Sad, we must find each other--ourselves--life--out Through this impediment of love-- (With its billion toe-stubbings along the Olympian track.) Pathetic we must exercise by falling out of the sky And chasing our own tails for awhile-- Instead of feeling our manes tearing out behind us Along those freezing spiral vapours of the Continuous Ascension. O You and I have stood poignantly close upon the edge of perilous slanting-- And with sublime sunbeams bouncing from upturned face to face And measuring upon each utter equality of dazzle-- O you and I have leant fraternally together in a light Reducing to proportionate form at last-- All those melancholy grotesques of conscious life-- Yea and together heard a conclusive goodness affirming Timberlend Boots Uug Boots Timberline Boots Through vast harp-sweet spaces-- Then--then--the reverential swoon of our knees Before this momentary shining out of the beyond Has been cause for a touch between us-- Ah, what union in this accidental knocking of knees Before a Shared Presence-- When suddenly--suddenly-- The thrown-back hood of vision clamping down precipitant, And a sadness in the air as of some Divine Retreat-- When my claw stirring--waking--reaching out-- And in your answering motion a gracious shoot of reverberating "yea"-- Then your eyes becoming a liquid gale Importunate--parting--pressing aside my branches-- And your mouth a distortion of fire skipping--falling-- Clinging strangely among my blossoms-- My blossoms opening--shedding for you in ghastly broad ab andon-- O love--love--unequipped--unaware Of the subtle fatality in your own repletion. |