- -Thy gracefulness- -
In thy love's nectarous pulp
My mindfictitious and glum,
did find a strait to Outstrip sore sever.
Thy love: heaven's chosen beatitude for
a slighted soul,
amorous song of haunted drop did rive
Pain, pestilence and Plague.
Thy love: sainted Souse to embalm once addled by Ingrained Stain,
did bestir to Peppy song of life.
The flashing of thy eyes full of love: the dream - born bintout of my wearied self,
did surface my folded wings,
Poorly, punk and pine.
Thy smile writ for my name: deathlessglance of a crested swan on a crestal stream,
rearedmy dying dream to float to Touchthe Moon.
Thy being, a shadow of a Summer's Mirthful downpour of a bourn in a solitary heap,
actuated a deep Yearn to break into thy
Selfto cluster the song of our singleness.
Thy being, a shadow of a Summer's Mirthful downpour of a bourn in a solitary heap, actuated a deep Yearn to break into thy Selfto cluster the song of our singleness. ...., ..
amorous song of haunted drop did rive Pain, pestilence and Plague.
In thy love's nectarous pulp My mindfictitious and glum, did find a strait to Outstrip sore sever. Thy love: heaven's chosen beatitude for a slighted soul
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Thy being, a shadow of a Summer's Mirthful downpour of a bourn in a solitary heap, actuated a deep Yearn to break into thy Selfto cluster the song of our singleness.... ...., ..