I sent you a whisper
From the palm of my
hand
And the heart of my
wish
Was that she would
land
Like the kiss of a
spider
In a hemisphere of
hair
As I am the whisper
Come into your lair
So softly my sister
The fall and rise of your
bosom
Betrays not we are there.
Life’s an emergence,
An eruption, a haze
Life is a heart beat,
a frenzy, a wave.
I wrote you an acorn
On the forest green
I watered her mouth
With a fountain of
dreams
Like the fall of a
sparrow
On a bed of soft moss
The whisper unfurls
And touches your lips
The madness of roses
Is not what I'm
missing
I only suppose it's
The madness of
kissing
Life's a resurgence,
a rupture, a phase
Life is a dark street
A lark with your lover
Life's indivisible
Ecstatic divine
Life is a miracle
So why do I pine?
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