you whisper my essential want
with thy lips that grasp and take
with tiger eyes you burn me thus
and rob my heart that it might break till
i must cross the sea of time for thee
for hissing kissing whispers - Cat!
we know so much that's bitter sweet
we drink our pain and drink so deep
like hounds of weep who run like red on broken
knees to you my desperate heart my desperate bed
inside this night i cannot know what God pretends
with His High Enlightened Humor -throws!
in His High Enlightened Humor - Sends!
to less enlightened burning loves like we
you whisper my essential want
you kiss my eyes
i cannot see
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