Author John Millington Synge In a nook that opened south, You and I Lay mouth to mouth. A snowy gull And sooty daw Came and looked With many a caw; 'Such,' I said, 'Are I and You, When you've Kissed me Black and Blue!' Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments