i have found what you are like

'i have found what you are like the rain, 
(Who feathers frightened fields 
with the superior dust-of-sleep. 
wields easily the pale club of the wind 
and swirled justly souls of flower strike the air 
in utterable coolness deeds of green thrilling light 
with thinned newfragile yellows lurch and.press 
-in the woods which stutter and sing 
And the coolness of your smile is stirring of birds 
between my arms;
but i should rather than anything have
(almost when hugeness will shut quietly) almost, your kiss'

E.E. Cummings