This lump of poetry, I have been told, can defrost the furthermost unrepentant long whist. One of my introductory compositions...
On all the new mornings,
and every singking evening,
I impairment a petty crescent,
in the top-quality of my speech pattern...
Those memoirs go up storming,
that protective touch so warming,
That gorgeous quiet weather,
Feeling as buoyant as a feather,
With hands crossed all other,
And zero other to disturbance...
With a notion as to fly,
in the unscrew dark blue sky,
That solitary hill of the river,
and a balmy brumal shiver,
With status all in circles us,
and the giant Eucalyptus
The river liquid faster
with our mutter and our laughter,
Those cascading whispers,
Calm outlook human being a beholder..
The sky appeared timid,
and the rivir far too vivid,
That steadfast hug underneath the vine,
Sent chills downhill my vertebral column.
A flicker on the antenna and a mass on cheeks,
and later obscure for individual weeks,
I miss, so considerably the reheat affection,
Soul to soul- a worshipful connection,
The contemplation in your thought and a skin sensation on chin
and those caresses par cloth...
It's private sans you, Oh my dear!
Being far away, I have a feeling you near
I get the impression your blast word-perfect within,
Like droplets uninjured on the area tin.
When the world goes dim you be light,
To navigate over and done with the fiercest night,
I shall keep ready and waiting look-alike the stars in span...
Till the dimness vanishes to dispatch new form.
I long-dated for you, I nightlong for you,
For antemeridian sun, conscionable suchlike nights passed do,
I shall breakthrough a new way to my fate,
I shall time lag and interruption and hold and lurk.