You are splendor undenied
A lilac born from out a fire
An eyelash glistened with dew
Of the sweetest fruit
Of the most bitter wine
I come to you
Make away with your body into the night
And rapturous we sew
Wild horses that toss amid our hair
Packs of wolves that howl at the moon
We part when only death
Removes us.

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