Fw: [MC74 and Friends] Poesie De Jeunesse

 

An old poem for the winter that lingers.

I would like to be a poet

So I can let snow fall

Fall on my body my head

Fall all over my thoughts of you

I would like to have the delight

To bring you closer than fire

Then melt snow flakes so white

In one whisper between you and I

I would like to be your night guest

All undressed in candle light

Don't worry where storms could be

There's not storm around, there will be me

And you'll be in the eye of the storm

The one who takes the night unraveling from its charms

The scent of your mistress more tender than day

Springing forth from mind Eternal disarray

And then I would pray out loud

O Night! Be everything but darkness

Bless those stars Blow thy candles silent!

When comes the storm even blaze knows torment

Where shall we go? What will become of us?

Talk in long moans Remember it is Night

Enraptured are the minds and forgiveness

Should descend as pearls of sweat

I would like to be your lover

So I can let rain fall

Fall on my knees my belly

Fall all over my desires

tc