Bind me
Thumb to thigh
Push me
Head in river yon
Drag me name by
But love you I will not.
Since of dawn
Till break of dusk
Push me on till break I must
Still love I will you not
Stab me with needles
Wound me with names
Feed me with seeds of shame
Till purple I turn in disgrace
Love you even then, I will not
Poison me with lips of thine
Those vibes that do burn hearts
Promise to me the world
Within the fold of thine
Still will love you not
Sing to me o lovely one
Filleth me ears
With sweet wonders
Till one may wonder
If one liveth or died
Would still love you not
Drapes of grey may hang the day
As fall I may at the curves thee display
Horizons may merge & break I may
Bent for the 'mount of body thee parade
But love you even then I will not
Curses may effect
Anger may quell
At the moment of breath
A life may be staved
With or without a butchers blade
But love you I will not
Days may spent hid from sun
Veiled at rear of vicious cloud
While yearn may tree for light
Such may stay till I speak of love
To the likes of thine
But better death I say
'Fore love you I will not
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