Aug 212011
All must come and dance, and dance
With my friend, my friend Michele.

Michele, Michele, wild, wild
Michele who streams along the clay hills

Wild as lightning, light as nakedness
Or kindness;  wild, wild Michele.

Kind, kind Michele, who answers
The dance's insistence

With diffidence, lively, lively
With her eyes, wild Michelean eyes

So lively and kind, kind, her eyes---
Lamps in a deep place, and a dark.

All must come, must dance, with my friend
Wild, wild Michele;  kind, kind Michele.

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