Give Me Love

Give me love
O you, as sacred heart
Are hard to trust.
Plunge my bones
With humor
And let death laugh.
Warm me not
In cold or bind
My flesh with yours.
I want a true love,
Like the moon
On a starry night out.
Has the naked-leaf
Found a dress to
When our love faints,
Give us why to break
Our own fear.
The seas that bless
All early love,
Bless mine too,  Amen!


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