Amy Lowell - Opal

Amy Lowell - Opal

You are ice and fire, br The touch of you burns my hands like snow. br You are cold and flame. br You are the crimson of amaryllis, br The silver of moon-touched magnolias. br When I am with you, br My heart is a frozen pond br Gleaming with agitated torches.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

Duration: 00:32

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