Oh Who are You on this late afternoon?
To my house You came but then did leave.
Uninvited, unproclaimed, You appeared;
You departed on love's stream.
You know magic– I perceive;
You know sport– also that I concede.
My perception, my concession...
On Your anklets do they ring?
You know how to make smile and make cry;
But having held dear, You draw one nigh.
With an aggregate of contradictions,
Yourself You have fashioned.
To my house You came but then did leave.
Uninvited, unproclaimed, You appeared;
You departed on love's stream.
You know magic– I perceive;
You know sport– also that I concede.
My perception, my concession...
On Your anklets do they ring?
You know how to make smile and make cry;
But having held dear, You draw one nigh.
With an aggregate of contradictions,
Yourself You have fashioned.
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Must Your love be a torture?
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