Love is some trick <br />You play on me, <br />Some sleight, some glance, <br />Tenacity! <br />You tumble the sheets <br />At my marriage bed <br />And ride with me, desperately <br />Angel Head. <br /> <br />Caught at your eyes, <br />Your thighs, your touch, <br />I ramp at your sighs <br />Your cries – Enough! <br />Then drown in lips <br />That would raise me, dead, <br />And sleep at you breathlessly, <br />Angel Head. <br /> <br />17 April 1987<br /><br />David Lewis Paget<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/angel-head/
