Cissus کے بول

Cissus, you keeper of the shadows Scaling my stone, Terrace Aswarm In summer Cissus, you tremble at my window Winding upward, wind threw your limbs Asunder Even blooms that blinked now are open Vines on my fence are now over and out Cissus She will curl to me when I'm folded Cissus She will drag the book from my hands Even blooms that blinked now are open Vines on my fence are now over and out Cissus, victorian and thethered Circle my spire, zenith your heights Oh lover