By You
One happy twilight
you
me finds,
In the blue-
Sang-froid-
A state of cool,
Like a pool
Of a city
Filled to the brim-
By Your giggles unheard,
Still
Within
Happening...
Sang-froid
Becomes me,
And it
Becomes you
Too!
Likening
Unseen true,
Like a blue
Behind the clouds
Of the sky-
Monsoony...
Sang-froid me
You
Only you in doubtless sea,
Sees,
And me dies
dies
Sanguine,
French -
Blood glowing like
In whitest
Of the white...
Sang-froid
me
In your walks,
Tears of joy,
Opened arms wide,
Embracing
la bonte,
Agape,
Long road stretched-
Finds...
me
Only
Meself
Burning
Falling
Cooling
Finds...
O boy!
Ain't it a staccato case of pure joy?
His
Decoy
On You?
And
Her
mirror
you
Holding coy?
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