i will wade out till my thighs are steeped in burning flowers I will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air Alive with closed eyes to dash against darkness in the sleeping curves of my body Shall enter fingers of smooth mastery with chasteness of sea-girls Will i complete the mystery of my flesh I will rise After a thousand years lipping flowers And set my teeth in the silver of the moon
When I see you on the train. you only take a quick glance. No you dont know me , but tell me your name. Lets take a chance. Ask me out for coffee, lunch or dinner. Yes I'd let you kiss me right now. We could both be sinners. Ask for my number or just give me a smile. Take a seat next to me and we'll speak for a while. Instead you continue to take glances. And we miss out on our chances. Then either of our stops come up. And we walk out on who knows maybe what could have been love.
Praise the spells and bless the charms, I found April in my arms. April golden, April cloudy, Gracious, cruel, tender, rowdy; April soft in flowered languor, April cold with sudden anger, Ever changing, ever true -- I love April, I love you.