in the rain-
darkness,     the sunset
being sheathed i sit and
think of you
the holy
city which is your face
your little cheeks the streets
of smiles
your eyes half-
half-angel and your drowsy
lips where float flowers of kiss
there is the sweet shy pirouette
your hair
and then
your dancesong
soul.     rarely-beloved
a single star is
uttered,and i
       of you

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