Women in Love
 

It always comes, and when it comes they know.
To will it is enough to take them there.
The knack is this, to fasten and not let go.

Their limbs are charmed; they cannot stay or go.
Desire is limbo--they're unhappy there.
It always comes, and when it comes they know.

Their choice of hells would be the one they know.
Dante describes it, the wind circling there.
The knack is this, to fasten and not let go.

The wind carries them where they want to go.
and that seems cruel to strangers passing there.
It always comes, and when it comes they know.
The knack is this, to fasten and not let go.

--Donald Justice