For Eager Lovers (Taggard collection)/The Enamel Girl
THE ENAMEL GIRL
Fearful of beauty, I always went
Timidly indifferent:
Timidly indifferent:
Dainty, hesitant, taking in
Just what was tiniest and thin;
Just what was tiniest and thin;
Careful not to tare
For burning beauty in blue air;
For burning beauty in blue air;
Wanting what my hand could touch—
That not too much;
That not too much;
Looking not to left nor right
On a honey-silent night;
On a honey-silent night;
Fond of arts and trinkets, if
Imperishable and stiff
Imperishable and stiff
They never played me false, nor fell
Into fine dust. They lasted well.
Into fine dust. They lasted well.
They lasted till you came, and then
When you went, sufficed again.
When you went, sufficed again.
But for you, they had been quite
All I needed for my sight.
All I needed for my sight.
You faded. I never knew
How to unfold as flowers do,
How to unfold as flowers do,
Or how to nourish anything
To make it grow. I wound a wing
To make it grow. I wound a wing
With one caress, with one kiss
Break most fragile ecstasies. . . .
Break most fragile ecstasies. . . .
Now terror touches me when I
Dream I am touching a butterfly.
Dream I am touching a butterfly.