Sold Already


You go on acting when around me,
You can’t help singing when without me,
If these are hints not of love,
Then I wonder what would at last be!

Come, give me your breath,
Enliven my hungry soul,
Come let us be one this day,
Our lives one, shaming all rules,

Speak with those bewitching eyes,
Soon, lest I be stolen,
Beware it may be sold already,
Until you decide, until you have chosen.

From My Poems:  Twenty Ten

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