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I kiss your mouth. Ah, love, / Could I but seal its ruddy, shining spring / Of passion, parch it up, destroy, remove / Its softly-stirring crimson welling-up / Of kisses! Oh, help me, God! |
—Seven Seals, New Poems |
D.H. Lawrence |
D.H. Lawrence
Title: D.H. Lawrence
Author: Lawrence, D.H