Come slowly, <br />Eden <br />Lips unused to thee. <br />Bashful, sip thy jasmines, <br />As the fainting bee, <br />Reaching late his flower, <br />Round her chamber hums, <br />Counts his nectars -alights, <br />And is lost in balms!<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/come-slowly/
