As light slanted on the floor...marble ...

As light slanted
As if painted
Her me sees
On the floor
Coming through the morn'd door
As if she there has come
With her peace
Her oasis of Bliss
On the marble cool
There she me sees
Turning creamy balmy layer
As if she there
Has bared
her light
her flight
To me...
As if a sense
Of warmth
Of springy autumnal
A fall of soothing beams
Such as She lays wide
Before me
Wide widest the Light
As a sight
To be holden true,
Like a be come-
A part of me.