quarta-feira, 26 de junho de 2019

Within reach

Oh, muse that I much adore -
onto thine wise hands
I plead thee to take my words!
Thou shalt not know my face or my voice
just yet -
but what more could I ask for
than the thought of thy eyes in rejoice
for what I can now give and matters most?
Read me as careful plans,
a charming table being set
if you don't mind -
for I hope one day to be just as kind.

18/06/2019

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