ye make a poet love ye
thine lambent eyes drench'd
in fuchsia-stars' sea. allured i yet
you're in world yond, so afar
like archaic bond ambles
in our desert floor
yet everytime we collide,
i say love is might
'hind this poesy music slumbers
deep joy, moon-struck monologue
we stand in equal ground
but we have different worlds. northern
gale to me sails insane.
you've found thine solace
mine not. oh pang's core
where's the fortitude?
my cosmos ain't pallid at sixes
and sevens. you know dearest one
'hind this poesy music heals
impossible bond
yet ye make a poet love ye
everytime we collide
i say love is might.
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