‘My love’ (e. e. cummings) / extras


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My Love
e. e. cummings

‘my love
thy hair is one kingdom
the king whereof is darkness
thy forehead is a flight of flowers


thy head is a quick forest
filled with sleeping birds
thy breasts are swarms of white bees
upon the bough of thy body
thy body to me is April
in those armpits is the approach of spring


thy thighs are white horses yoked to a chariot
of kings
they are the striking of a good minstrel
between them is always a pleasant song


my love
thy head is a casket
of the cool jewel of thy mind
the hair of thy head is one warrior
innocent of defeat
thy hair upon thy shoulders is an army
with victory and with trumpets


thy legs are the trees of dreaming
whose fruit is the very eatage of forgetfulness


thy lips are satraps in scarlet
in whose kiss is the combinings of kings
thy wrists
are holy
which are the keepers of the keys of thy blood
thy feet upon thy ankles are flowers in vases
of silver


in thy beauty is the dilemma of flutes


thy eyes are the betrayal
of bells comprehended through incense.’

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https://hellopoetry.com/poem/1621/my-love/

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Lyrics

I’ve got to find my baby

ELVIS PRESLEY

https://www.songstraducidas.com/letratraducida-Ive_got_to_find_my_baby_584602.htm

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@YouTube, 1:45 mins. Elvis Presley

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