I Am Not Yours（1/1）

Sara Teasdale

I a not yours, not lostyou.

Not lost, although I long to be,

Lost as a dle lit at noon,

Lost as a snowfkethe sea.

You love , and I fd you still

A spirit beautiful and bright,

Yet I a I, who long to be

Lost as a light is lostlight.

Oh, pngedeeplove—put out

My senses, leavedeaf and bld,

Swept by the tepest of your love,

A tapera rhg d.