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O sweet spontaneous earth how often have the doting fingers of
your little voice Over the wires… and i felt suddenly dizzy With the jostling and shoutin…
when god lets my body be from each brave eye shall sprout a… fruit that dangles therefrom the purpled world will dance upon between my lips which did sing
the sky was can dy lu minous
a thing most new complete fragile… which wholly trembling memory unde… —your kiss,the little pushings of… my body sorry when the minute moon is a remarkable splinter in the qu…
but the other day i was passing a certain gate, rain fell(as it will in spring)
ta ppin g toe hip
All in green went my love riding on a great horse of gold into the silver dawn. four lean hounds crouched low and… the merry deer ran before.
O Distinct Lady of my unkempt adoration if I have made a fragile curtain song under the window of your soul
god gloats upon Her stunning flesh… the rechings of Her green body amo… unseen things, things obscene (Who… the caving ages curiously con) —but the lunge of Her hunger softl…
purer than purest pure whisper of a whisper so(big with innocence) forgivingly a once of eager glory, no
hist whist little ghostthings tip—toe twinkle—toe little twitchy
consider O woman this my body. for it has lain
pieces(in darker than small is dirtiest any city’s least street)of mirror lying are each(why
Lady of Silence from the winsome cage of thy body rose through the sensible