Tis wit that moves me <br />unto you, <br />and you flow right through <br />me, <br />love and lace, <br />lingering face. <br />Young man. <br /> <br />Tis time that fills me <br />chasing you, <br />tis hours that thrill me <br />as something new, <br />engaging toy, <br />raffian boy, <br />omniscient joy. <br />Young man.<br /><br />Tina Sena<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cosmic-bloom/
