When indigo fingers of dusk <br />had stretched them <br />over last of the coy sunbeams <br />Creaked a granite <br />relationship <br />Under the clumsy boots of fidelity<br /><br />Frank Lisa IndiRa Francesca Roger Platt Cornish Martin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/brittle-fidelity/
