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Always for the First Time
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<blockquote data-quote="neroshan" data-source="post: 175953" data-attributes="member: 8568"><p><strong><em><span style="color: Blue">Always for the First Time</span></em></strong></p><p></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Always for the first time </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Hardly do I know you by sight </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">You return at some hour of the night to a house at an angle to my window </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">A wholly imaginary house </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">It is there that from one second to the next </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">In the inviolate darkness </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">I anticipate once more the fascinating rift occurring </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">The one and only rift </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">In the facade and in my heart </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">The closer I come to you </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">In reality </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">The more the key sings at the door of the unknown room </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Where you appear alone before me </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">At first you coalesce entirely with the brightness </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">The elusive angle of a curtain </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">It's a field of jasmine I gazed upon at dawn on a road in the vicinity of Grasse </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">With the diagonal slant of its girls picking </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Behind them the dark falling wing of the plants stripped bare </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Before them a T-square of dazzling light </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">The curtain invisibly raised </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">In a frenzy all the flowers swarm back in </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">It is you at grips with that too long hour never dim enough until sleep </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">You as though you could be </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">The same except that I shall perhaps never meet you </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">You pretend not to know I am watching you </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Marvelously I am no longer sure you know </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">You idleness brings tears to my eyes </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">A swarm of interpretations surrounds each of your gestures </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">It's a honeydew hunt </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">There are rocking chairs on a deck there are branches that may well scratch you in the forest </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">There are in a shop window in the rue Notre-Dame-de-Lorette </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Two lovely crossed legs caught in long stockings </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Flaring out in the center of a great white clover </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">There is a silken ladder rolled out over the ivy </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">There is </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">By my leaning over the precipice </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Of your presence and your absence in hopeless fusion </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">My finding the secret </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Of loving you </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color: Blue">Always for the first time </span></strong></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="neroshan, post: 175953, member: 8568"] [B][I][COLOR="Blue"]Always for the First Time[/COLOR][/I][/B] [B][COLOR="Blue"] Always for the first time Hardly do I know you by sight You return at some hour of the night to a house at an angle to my window A wholly imaginary house It is there that from one second to the next In the inviolate darkness I anticipate once more the fascinating rift occurring The one and only rift In the facade and in my heart The closer I come to you In reality The more the key sings at the door of the unknown room Where you appear alone before me At first you coalesce entirely with the brightness The elusive angle of a curtain It's a field of jasmine I gazed upon at dawn on a road in the vicinity of Grasse With the diagonal slant of its girls picking Behind them the dark falling wing of the plants stripped bare Before them a T-square of dazzling light The curtain invisibly raised In a frenzy all the flowers swarm back in It is you at grips with that too long hour never dim enough until sleep You as though you could be The same except that I shall perhaps never meet you You pretend not to know I am watching you Marvelously I am no longer sure you know You idleness brings tears to my eyes A swarm of interpretations surrounds each of your gestures It's a honeydew hunt There are rocking chairs on a deck there are branches that may well scratch you in the forest There are in a shop window in the rue Notre-Dame-de-Lorette Two lovely crossed legs caught in long stockings Flaring out in the center of a great white clover There is a silken ladder rolled out over the ivy There is By my leaning over the precipice Of your presence and your absence in hopeless fusion My finding the secret Of loving you Always for the first time [/COLOR][/B] [/QUOTE]
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