BERNWARD KOCH - A Shimmer Of Leaves
Richard Johnson Art
A Man's Requirements
Love me Sweet, with all thou art,
Love me with thine open youth
Love me with thine azure eyes,
Love me with their lids, that fall
Love me with thine hand stretched out
Love me with thy voice, that turns
Love me with thy thinking soul,
Love me in thy gorgeous airs,
Through all hopes that keep us brave,
Thus, if thou wilt prove me, Dear,
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Feeling, thinking, seeing;
Love me in the lightest part,
Love me in full being.
In its frank surrender;
With the vowing of thy mouth,
With its silence tender.
Made for earnest grantings;
Taking colour from the skies,
Can Heaven's truth be wanting?
Snow-like at first meeting;
Love me with thine heart, that all
Neighbours then see beating.
Freely -- open-minded:
Love me with thy loitering foot, --
Hearing one behind it.
Sudden faint above me;
Love me with thy blush that burns
When I murmur 'Love me!'
Break it to love-sighing;
Love me with thy thoughts that roll
On through living -- dying.
When the world has crowned thee;
Love me, kneeling at thy prayers,
With the angels round thee.
Love me pure, as muses do,
Up the woodlands shady:
Love me gaily, fast and true,
As a winsome lady.
Farther off or nigher,
Love me for the house and grave,
And for something higher.
Woman's love no fable,
I will love thee -- half a year --
As a man is able.
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