I Shall
Yes! I shall take some tea to you
with mint and ice so on the glass
there forms a cool and frosted dew.
I'll touch you gently as I pass,
I'll pause and kiss you here… or there,
I'll ask you if you'd like some cake,
and as I go I'll stroke your hair –
I'll be a dream that you can take
to think on, as you go about
your day; and then tonight I'll say:
Go! Pack your gear, I want you out.
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