For Whenever Men Are Right They Are

Since Feeling Is First Who Pays Any Attention To The Syntax Of Things Will Never Wholly Kiss You; Wholly To Be A Fool While Spring Is In The World My Blood Approves, And Kisses Are A Far Better Fate Than Wisdom Lady I Swear By All Flowers. Don't Cry --the Best Gesture Of My Brain Is Less Than Your Eyelids' Flutter Which Says We Are For Eachother: Then Laugh, Leaning Back In My Arms For Life's Not A Paragraph And Death I Think Is No Parenthesis

Since Feelings Come First, Who Cares About The Syntax Of Things?

The Eyes Of My Eyes Are Opened.

Yes Is A World & In This World Of Yes Live (skilfully Curled) All Worlds

You And I Are More Than You And I Because It's We.