Springtime

 

Since feeling is first

who pays any attention

to the synthax of things

will never wholly kiss you;

wholly to be a fool

while Spring is in the world

my blood approves,

and kisses ar better fate

than wisdom

lady i swear by all flowers.don´t cry

-the best gesture of my brain

is less than

your eyelid's flutter wich says

we are for each other: then 

laugh, leaning back in my arms

for life's not a paragraph

and death i think is not parenthesis


.:E.E. Cummings:.