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Rust neither Sleeps nor Dreams,,,,,,,,,

Her woven hands beckoned me,

And her eyes pierced their intense love into me,

And I drew closer to her

Until I felt the rhythm of her body

Like a living cloak over me.

I saw the cold, green trees,

Their silken branches unmoving,

Their delicate, silken leaves unfolded,

And the deep sky over them

With immeasurable sadness.

 

Her love for me is fierce and continual,

Strong, fresh, and overpowering.

My love for her is like the moving of a cloud

Serene and unbroken,

Or the motion of a flower

Stirring its pole stem in delight,

Or the graceful sound of laughter,

In the victory of her gladness

And the triumph of her pitiless gaiety

She becomes like a dancer or a pretty animal

Suave in her movements

On the balance of her dark foot stepping down

 

 

,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,She shall make for me

A sensitive confusion in the blood,

A rhythm I cannot break

Stroking the air and holding the light.,,,,,,,,,,,

 

 

,,,There will be a new bitterness

Binding me with pain,

And a clean surge of love moving.

In the fold of her arms

And the contact with her breasts

There will be a new life

Growing like a powerful root inside me.

The gestures of my love

Involve me in a joy

Recall my old desire

Like a sweet sensitive plant

In my barbed sorrowful earth,

Holding a voluptuous clarity

Under the tent of its wings,

 

Love neither falters nor forsakes,,,,,,,,,

 

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