Come slowly Published January 23, 2018 by suprusr 0 Come slowly, Eden Lips unused to thee. Bashful, sip thy jasmines, As the fainting bee, Reaching late his flower, Round her chamber hums, Counts his nectars -alights, And is lost in balms! Related posts: Where I have lost, I softer tread It sifts from Leaden Sieves I am ashamed-I hide Me! Come! My dazzled face suprusr Published in Poems
