Ed Tullett - In Cure

Come
All south along
All summers long

For deviate to be

Drawn
To meet, belong
To keel, gone
For beauty bared at me

Worn
A peace, at length
Heart pleated, strength
Your ruby bitten

Trawl
In capture's awe
New tremble's claw
I'll always shake

A burn of breath, young vapour ties
A touch of mist slid upper thigh
Paler flight
Veiled white
Skying sight

Quiver in vespers
Your willow paints
A hushed guided hollow
You had handsome aches

Cloaked by your double
Your haze had no end
We would wash all in levels
And in reverie send

Quiver in vespers
Your willow paints
A hushed guided hollow
You had handsome aches

Cloaked by your double
Your haze had no end
We would wash all in levels
And in reverie send