Women of soft proportions Have nothing to fear from me In the space of lunations, When I am all chivalry:
I have been taught towalk on your skinwith my eyes and handsyou teach me thatjust like your words,your lips mean much more;that…
Sit and have a drink with me.For, my time here is ebbing away.Talk tangy and smile at me.For, I belong to the past…
Come live with me and be my love…
Trying to understand youIs like learning a new language;There are no shortcuts,No fast tracks.
Lean in nowuntil your mouth’scurvature abuts mineand our borders convergethen merge in an osculation divine.