S U B T L E T I E S

How close to subtitle this word, yes?


When one speaks in subtleties
Letters of nutriment elude me
Though I covet a word and the
Castles secured in his dalliance

It is the ordinary sound of
An enthusiastic castle gate
That waves me into Paradise
Turning word to nature

Where he runs unfalteringly free
Chasing the wind along my skin
Confiding his long engagement
To the remembrance of my needs


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