Let It Dance with thee

May the roughed ones shred me low
         But I would not set apart from thee

Let the wind shave my bosom and left me naked and violent
         Yet no fusion of the starlight would even match this beauty

Shall I pledge my love to you like a sun lit a candled moon?
         "By the way Three romances strands, moved by fourth of One's decay”

Ho! I'm sure the birds will sing along mine in theme
         And they shall herd us a way to our whines afar, and afar, and afar
Back to our grapery vines where sarcasm and grace were equally hatched

For every cuckoo had a chirp, for every harpy had a trick
         For every instance of twin magic the severe fate never made hastily
And to finally see the fee they had took from mine to thee…

Now If I had dreams of you, O Freedom, Love, bear It in thee!
         For day by day, I beat feverly... feverly …bearing pain!

The passion of the Fair could not live with my swaying brace…

But notice when they hung my throttle at my door
         And cut my Monologue in shrill favor

Hurry be hurry before the moonlight shake my stand
         And left my celestial crown burned in my abdomen

And halved ourselves separately in twelve wisdom
         By forbidden biddings… I’ll make sure the sky would paint it most absurdly

And to let them shout!!
         "Oh! By the shout of mightiness! As in Heavens it made and in Heavens it cried"
For they had the sings of men, the many ones humans hear not
         And let it breathe by owns mad consumption

So honey be the dew of bee… why would it, had it, did it sadden your glee...?


oh cherish me by

         the littleness

of the sensuous passivity

         you bring in your lips


                   for eternity


But only by His gracious names
         And by these trembling lips

                   - I shall have my Nights -