Everything mortal has moments immortal

“I am tired, Beloved, of chafing my heart againstThe want of you;Of squeezing it…”

“Underneath my stiffened gownIs the softness of a woman bathing in a marble basi…”

“You are ice and fire The touch of you burns my hands like snow”

“The inkstand is full of ink, and the paper lies white and unspotted, in the rou…”