I soak you up as I do day,
so I can't let your gold rays go.
Your sweetness seeps in me all say.
I soak you up as I do day
and night will show how warmth shall stay
as sun will ghost through moon to glow.
I soak you up as I do day,
so I can't let your gold rays go.
shelly keats
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/clare-s-triolet/
