ecstasy - Popular Poems and stories from category

I am in front of this feminine
Like a child in front of the
Smiling vaguely with tears in my
In front of this land where all moves in

Cover mine eyes,
O my Love
Mine eyes that are weary of bliss As of light that is poignant and strong O silence my lips with a kiss,
My lips that are weary of song

The shore-lark soars to his topmost flight, Sings at the height where morning springs,
What though his voice be lost in the light, The light comes dropping from his wings
Mount, my soul, and sing at the height Of thy clear flight in the ...