SONG OF PSYYHA

by: Charlotte Eaton

      LOVE you passionately!
      I love you as I love the sun overhead,
      The earth underfoot,
      The flowers that spring out of the earth,
      The fresh breezes of the sea,
      The morning star, gold-fluctuating Venus,
      Or calm white steadfast Jupiter.
       
      I love you passionately!
      The brawny beautiful arms made for enfolding,
      The eyes brown and limpid, brimming over with sweetness.
       
      It is necessary to me that your heart beats,
      And that you inhale with conscious pleasure the soft spring air,
      That you love light, color, action, and are ambitious,
      That you love the beauty of the human face and form,
      And portray them both with mastery;
      That you grasp that which is not graspable by all,
      And know that which is not knowable to all;
      That you have eyes--for a purpose,
      A heart--for a purpose,
      And an inquisitive soul--for a purpose.

"Song of Psyyha" is reprinted from Poetica Erotica. Ed. T.R. Smith. New York: Crown Publishers, 1921.

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