Your heart, and those twenty-three colored glass bangles in your cupboard, tell me what I must give in return, if I steal away completely the you that dwells within you? I first glimpsed the waves of your silken hair and the dimple in your cheek, for this crime, how much tribute must I pay you? Or must I pay no toll at all? I want to be the kite flying in your wistful evening sky, just to see you once, this self of mine spins in circles like a compass pencil from one dusk to the next! How many pleas I've made, ah, how many... madness too I've done, now must I use force? If you are mine, then whatever befalls this world, let apocalypse come, let famine descend, whether our own people or others, you and I will remain a pair! That day I truly felt so weary, I notice, fever burning through my whole body, in that fever's delirium I dream you're showing me around that beautiful village of yours. O beloved, why do you stay so far, so far away? And why are you such a devastating woman? To quench my thirst to know you I race down unknown paths, drowning daily in your mystery... to learn your truest pulse!
In you alone, the grazing of feet
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