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Sara Teasdale - Come

Come, when the pale moon like a petal
 Floats in the pearly dusk of spring,
Come with arms outstretched to take me,
 Come with lips pursed up to cling.

Come, for life is a frail moth flying,
 Caught in the web of the years that pass,
And soon we two, so warm and eager,
 Will be as the gray stones in the grass.

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Poet: Sara Teasdale
Poem: Come
Poem of the Day: Mar 1 2005

Comment 3 of 3, added on December 20th, 2005 at 11:53 AM.

this poem speaks to me...it makes me think of my own poem:
my lips tremble when thy touch my lips
i touch your skull and everything melts away
oh how i do love life

Fiona from United States
Comment 2 of 3, added on September 30th, 2005 at 3:10 PM.

unbelievable - is this possible in life?
but a wonderful poem

hadraba from Austria
Comment 1 of 3, added on March 24th, 2005 at 12:39 PM.

This poem speaks of true love with a sense of expectancy and endurance that lasts a lifetime.

Kay from United States

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