恋爱就是用一只轻便的手去触摸。你伸展你的身体，你就很好。你通过他的眼睛看问题。红衣主教是红色的。天空是蓝色的。突然你知道他也知道了。他不在那里，但你知道你在一起品尝冬天，或一个轻春的天气。他牵着你的手太过分了。太难以忍受了。你不能看他的眼睛因为你的脉搏不能告诉你什么是不能说的。 When he Shuts a door- Is not there_ Your arms are water. And you are free With a ghastly freedom. You are the beautiful half Of a golden hurt. You remember and covet his mouth To touch, to whisper on. Oh when to declare Is certain Death! Oh when to apprize Is to mesmerize, To see fall down, the Column of Gold, Into the commonest ash. Anonymous submission.