Come, that I might cello you
Come, that I might twilight you
My little swallow
My gentle dragonfly
Come, that I might lace you
Come, that I might capsule you
My little spark
My precise comma
Come, that I might patience you
Come, that I might mystery you
My little innocence
My obscure light
Come, that I might stillness you
Come, that I might cross-border you
My little holiday
My starfish
Stay, that I might diligence you
Stay, that I might latch you
My evident rebellion
My gentle illumination
Stay, that I might gaze you
Stay, that I might morning you
My restless flight
My neighbouring vowel
Stay, that I might river you
Stay, that I might sail you
My tomorrow, my yesterday
My lasting moment
Stay, that I might velvet you
Stay, that I might root you
My feminine, my love
My journey, my routine
Leave, that I might distant you
Leave, that I might erase you
My obsidian pain
My little wound
Leave, that I might week you
Leave, so that I might ornament you
My next of kin
My perfect measure
Leave, that I might adieu you
Leave, that I might magic you
My all in the slightest detail
My line, my oblique
Leave, that I might sweater you
Leave, that I might music you
That I might worth you
That I might one-way you
Come, that I might cello you
Come, that I might twilight you
--P. (F.) Taylor, M.A. - Montréal, Québec - 2012
French to English Translations
In tributum: "for Éric"