I Have Nothing To Say

The Apparent Phantom . I have nothing to say , I have nothing to pay , For woman is beyond my poor range , She is mystic-divine , and beauty’s strange . She is home of illusion , She is the spindle of creation , And the miracle –mistake of love , No drinks of yours can fill her cup . She is the magic remote of senses’ turbine , Allured –azure unquenched wine .