I Am He That Aches with Love

by Walt Whitman.

I am he that aches with amorous love;
Does the earth gravitate? does not all matter, aching, attract all matter?
So the body of me to all I meet or know.

 

from Children of Adam: Leaves of Grass BOOK IV. by Walt Whitman
O Hymen! O Hymenee!	Native Moments

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