AS I went up and he came down, my little six-year boy, Upon the stairs we met and kissed, I and my tender Joy. O fond and true, as lovers do, we kissed and clasped and parted; And I went up and he went down, refreshed and happy-hearted. What need was there for any words, his face against my face? And in the silence heart to heart spoke for a little space Of tender things and thoughts on wings and secrets none discovers; And I went up and he went down, a pair of happy lovers. His clinging arms about my neck, what need was there for words? O little heart that beat so fast like any fluttering bird's! "I love," his silence said; "I love," my silence answered duly; And I went up and he went down comforted wonderfully. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO SENECA LAKE by JAMES GATES PERCIVAL AFTER CONSTRUING by ARTHUR CHRISTOPHER BENSON MOTHER'S SONGS by FRANK BARBOUR COFFIN THE LIFE OF HUBERT: MEMORIES OF A DORSET BOYHOOD IN THE 1730S by THOMAS COLE (1727-1796) DAME HICKORY by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE |