Oh you are coming, coming, coming,
How will hungry Time put by the hours till then? -
But why does it anger my heart to long so
For one man out of the world of men?
Oh I would live in myself only
And build my life lightly and still as a dream -
Are not my thoughts clearer than your thoughts
And colored like stones in a running stream?
Now the slow moon brightens in heaven,
The stars are ready, the night is here -
Oh why must I lose myself to love you,
My dear?
Oh You Are Coming
Sara Teasdale
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Poem topics: I love you, anger, dream, heart, heaven, life, moon, night, running, time, world, dear, ready, long, live, slow, hungry, stream, love, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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