Her Kiss
Every day her kiss evades me:
Nothing helps- no nothing aides me-
Nothing wins me what I'm after;
Naught rejuvenates my laughter.
I might soon forget the flavor,
So my love do me a favor:
Pretend I've fallen to a serpent's bite,
And 'fore we part kiss me good night.
Adonis
Sunday, April 10, 2005
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