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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=358157" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Memorial</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=358157" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Your body was a sacred cell always, <br>A jewel that grew dull in garish light, <br>An opal which beneath my wondering gaze <br>Gleamed rarely, softly throbbing in the night. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=358157" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I touched your flesh with reverential hands, <br>For you were sweet and timid like a flower <br>That blossoms out of barren tropic sands, <br>Shedding its perfume in one golden hour. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=358157" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">You yielded to my touch with gentle grace, <br>And though my passion was a mighty wave <br>That buried you beneath its strong embrace, <br>You were yet happy in the moment's grave. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=358157" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Still more than passion consummate to me, <br>More than the nuptials immemorial sung, <br>Was the warm thrill that melted me to see <br>Your clean brown body, beautiful and young; </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=358157" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The joy in your maturity at length, <br>The peace that filled my soul like cooling wine, <br>When you responded to my tender strength, <br>And pressed your heart exulting into mine. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=358157" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">How shall I with such memories of you <br>In coarser forms of love fruition find? <br>No, I would rather like a ghost pursue <br>The fairy phantoms of my lonely mind.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Claude+McKay">Claude McKay</a></strong></div>

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