Dear Mrs Flint .
You and
I, did’nt finish talking.
Have you room for the
sequel, in your Vase?
All the letters I could
write,
Were not fair as this –
Syllables of Velvet –
Sentences of Plush –
Depths of Ruby, undrained –
Hid, Lip, for Thee,
write,
Were not fair as this –
Syllables of Velvet –
Sentences of Plush –
Depths of Ruby, undrained –
Hid, Lip, for Thee,
¦
Play it were a
Humming Bird
And sipped just
Me –
Emily –