Eyes that sought my eyes, an-hungered, as a fire;
Hands that sought and caught my hands in their desire;
Hands and eyes that clipt and lipt me as a hungering fire!
But I turned away from your ecstatic eyes,
But my heart was silent to your eager sighs,
But I turned to other eyes from your imploring eyes.
Hands that I rejected, you were fain to give;
Eyes that for their moment loved me, as I live;
Mouth that kissed me: Flora of the Eden, O forgive!
Flora Of The Eden: Antwerp
Arthur Symons
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Poem topics: away, heart, desire, moment, mouth, forgive, silent, live, eager, fire, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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