Six Poemlets
If I had eyes and you had eyes
And we could see ahead what lies...
I'd close my eyes
And kiss your lovely lips
The sun leaves slowly, giving thanks
For such a long and lengthy stay--
And putting on her coat of colors,
Leaves again for another day
In golden shoes, my feet are tiny
In golden net my hair is long
In golden book, my words are shiny
My poems become a golden song
But I know she will come in haste
At dawn in a coat of dye
For she has left her diamonds
Scattered in the sky
Coquette
While it please me, I shall linger
While it please me, I shall play,
Kiss your mouth and bite your finger
But that is only for today
Be careful of my wings. my dear
They took so long thus to appear
And are quite tender, weak and shear
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