I leaned me …

I leaned me forward to find her lips,
and claim her utterly in a kiss,
when the lightning flew across her face,
and I saw her for the flaring space of a second,
afraid of the clips of my arms,
inert with dread,
wilted in fear of my kiss.
– D. H. Lawrence

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