'i've got you' are loves
on every leaf
(rectoverso,
the sky
tilts, it's precious
axis burns all
sensibility with violet
rays)
,sidesweeping a breeze
with pure sincerity
if i,suddenly,
slipped this
'mortal coil',
became
vapour
& rose
amongst the place
where the saints dine on
erosion,
'i've got you, darling' is
the motif sung
by the seraphim