Sometimes I watch you, mark your brooding eyes,
Your grave brow over-weighted with deep thought,
Your mouth's straight line - details of such a sort
That all aloofness in your aspect lies.
And yet when in the dark down from above
You swoop like a great bird or God himself
To kiss, your lips have curves. What changeling elf
Is that soft mouth of passionate close love?
Sometimes I Watch You, Mark Your Brooding Eyes
Lesbia Harford
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Poem topics: I love you, dark, god, kiss, sometimes, bird, deep, great, straight, grave, soft, thought, aspect, watch, love, mouth, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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