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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=471631" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To A Strange Lass</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear strange lass, <br>I know you are there<br>Wafting with the southern gale<br>Coruscating a subtle enigma<br>Maybe, not too subtle<br>For when I see you<br>I'll know everything<br>Is laid in there<br>In your open palms<br>Withholding the erratic flight<br>Of a tacit butterfly, <br>And the stashed grandiosity<br>Among callow moths<br>And vapid star lights.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do you have a patrician smile<br>Or a languid beam of wry? <br>Will you bend a soigné one<br>With a mammoth credence<br>And a hummingbird decadence? <br>Do you have a face<br>That cradles a labyrinth<br>Worthy to be traversed<br>By these cold famished feet? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do you have a statuesque line, <br>Or a rendour body, <br>Or a bosomy frame<br>Teeming with so much heart? <br>Do you dance with the fireflies<br>With the elegance<br>Of a feral danseuse? <br>Does your body invite a soul<br>Like a scorching aperitif<br>Into a secret garden<br>In the least carnal inebriation? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do you care<br>If I can only care too little<br>About your morning breath<br>Or your bed hair? <br>Do you posses the redolence<br>That makes on love the dawn late<br>And tether a soul to a pillowcase? <br>Do you have lazy tresses<br>In black, auburn, or russet<br>With strands lacing to<br>A somnolent poetry? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do you read poetries<br>Or fabricate one in your head? <br>Would you read one to me? <br>Would you read mine<br>And find a riveted man<br>In a labyrinthine tale? <br>Would you make one<br>And divulge your light<br>To cast your shadows? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do you drink, do you smoke? <br>Do you do it for the stroke<br>Of life, of death? <br>Do you wake the mirror<br>From sleeping in a vulnerable place? <br>Do you traverse the sea, the sky? <br>Do you winnow the sailing<br>Of unfettered cries? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do you suffer in small talks<br>Or maneuver like a queen<br>In every picturesque scene? <br>Would you endure me<br>And my impertinent reclusion, <br>And my glassine frailty<br>Against a surfeit of svelte abandons? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear stranger lass, <br>Do you posses a pendulant penchant <br>For sincerety? Or blarney? <br>Would you let me try<br>And pry<br>To haul you from the fumes<br>Of vapidity or vanity<br>And extend a hand<br>In the veil of estrange ignorance<br>And hesitance? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear stranger lass, <br>I am a multitude of fractions<br>With coercions, from coercions<br>And I am an empire<br>And I can pour it on to you<br>If you would let me<br>Take you to take me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear stranger lass, <br>Pray tell, do you have <br>A name or a face? <br>And if not <br>Can you be that old<br>Same familiar place?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Norman+Santos">Norman Santos</a><div class=q>
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I know you are there
Wafting with the southern gale
Coruscating a subtle enigma
Maybe, not too subtle
For when I see you
I'll know everything
Is laid in there
In your open palms
Withholding the erratic flight
Of a tacit butterf..."></div>
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