I, So Liking

I, so liking to enjoin
myself to observe,

and to deeply hold her mind

well worked into mine,
all held inside
it, in mind.

So, enjoyed to liken,
then (not-nothing)
regardless of reality

fielding irregularities,

dotting her tees: Her:
she, criss-crossing my
two eyes—

Laughing, no longer
lasting apart while

fallen tumbling;

threshing truths on the venom
of hefted lips.