E. E. Cummings

Because I Love You

because i love you last night clothed in sealace appeared to me your mind drifting with chuckling rubbish of pearl weed coral and stones; lifted,and(before my eyes sinking)inward,fled;softly your face smile breasts gargled by death rowned only again carefully through deepness to rise these your wrists thighs feet hands poising to again utterly disappear; rushing gently swiftly creeping through my dreams last night,all of your body with its spirit floated (clothed only in the tide's acute weaving murmur

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