feet–dance–bounty–when–it–is
 your–engine–that–sings–nondescript
 music–shadows–left–wrung–out–of
 drunk–in–dense–marshes–of–life;
 your–gyrations–foretell–my–weight
 as–in–the–home–of–verses—
 strophe–by–strophe–endless–is–its
 undulation–stamping—imaginations
 two–fold–in–flounder—

 it—is–like–you–are–deep–in–the–grass
 and–the–wind–slurs–summer's–penitence.
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;with–your–eyes–purely–the–tenseness
&nbsp;&nbsp;of–days–like–dance–and–stillness
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; meeting–at–the–edge–of–silence.