"Lady, i will touch you with my mind.
Touch you and touch and touch
until you give
me suddenly a..."

Lady, i will touch you with my mind.

Touch you and touch and touch

until you give

me suddenly a smile,shyly obscene



(lady i will

touch you with my mind.) Touch

you,that is all,



lightly and you utterly will become

with infinite care



the poem which i do not write.



- e.e. cummings, xvii.


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