we love each other very dearly
,more
than raindrops need sunbeams or snowflakes make
possible mayflowers:
quite eyes of air
not with twilight's first thrushes may awake
more secretly than our(if disappear
should some world)selves
.No doing shall undo
(nor madness not mere death nor both who is
la guerre)your me or simplify my you
,darling
sweet this creative never known
complexity was born before the moon
before God wished Himself into a rose
and even(
we'll adventure the into
most immemorial of whens
)before
each heartbeat which i am alive to kiss