• Your slightest look easily will unclose me, though I have closed myself as fingers, you open petal by petal myself a Spring opens her first rose.

    e. e. cummings: Your slightest look easily will unclose me, though I have closed myself as fingers, you open petal by petal myself a Spring opens her first rose.
    E. E. Cummings, “Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond”