Love Poem

turn in poem My clumsiest dear, whose hands shipwreck vases, At whose chop-chop touch all glasses chip and ring, Whose palms are bulls in china, burs in linen, And have no cunning with all nuts thing Except all ill-at-ease fidgeting people: 5 The refugee enigmatical at the door You make at internal; deftly you steady The drunk clambering on his undulant floor. Unp ablaze(p)ictable dear, the drudge drivers terror, shrivel up from far headlights pale as a dime 10 Yet leaping before red apoplectic streetcars -- Misfit in any space. And never on time. A wrench in clocks and the solar system. Only With talking to and people and love you move at ease. In work of wit like an expert manoeuvre 15 And play along us, all devotion, at your knees. Forgetting your hot chocolate spreading on our flannel, Your lipstick grinning on our coat, So gayly in loves unbreakable heaven Our souls on nimbus cloud of spilt bourbon float. ...If you desire to get a full essay, order it on our website: OrderCustomPaper.com

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