Upon my lipsdanceyour fingers.Into your heartrun my lips.The wholeis made to trembleby the trembling…
Trembling
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Sidelong she casts her eye; not knowing, how it hurts me. It opens a wound, a smokeless bullet, even when it ricochets.
O Dreamy Creature
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…