Drunk Tattoo Font

Somewhere i have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silence
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me
or which i cannot touch because they are too near
your slightest look easily will unclose me
though i have closed myself as fingers
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
her first rose
or if your wish be to close me
i andmy life will shut very beautifully suddenly
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending