Kisses in the Train

D. H. Lawrence

1885 to 1930

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Tossed back in a scare.
Heart-beat bound,
My mouth on her pulsing
Stretching bare,
Sought her afresh;
Her own to my perfect
My sense—and my reason
Of all, in a swound
Through the world did thresh.
Like a magnet's keeper
I saw the midlands
Neck was found,
On its prowling orbit
Did destroy
Around in joy
But firm at the centre
And still one pulse
And still as ever
And my breast to her beating
The fields of autumn
Shifted round.
And still my wet mouth
The world went round,
Revolve through her hair;
And the world all whirling
The scent of her flesh,
Breast was bound.
As all the ground
And still in my nostrils
And sheep on the pasture
Spun like a toy.
But my heart at the centre
My heart was found;
Like the dance of a dervish
Closing the round.
Was still as a pivot,