unnumbered love poem

tresses of dark wind
body of embodied sun
eyes of smiling mist
you   oh you  belovèd mine
you make of my heart
a mountain of joy
from which I make out paradise
and more – my swift fall
into that sea of passion
without end

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© Gregory V Driscoll 2014

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