Robert Frost. (№ 345452)

"I really wandered far, walking,
Today
Around
There was silence so...
I leaned over the flower,
And suddenly
Heard thy voice, and you said
No, I poslyshatsya could not.
You spoke from that flower
On the windowsill, you whispered...
Do you remember his words?"
"No, you say first".
"Having found the flower,
Shaking off his beetle
And gently taking the blade,
I caught some kind of quiet sound.
It's like a whisper "come" -
No, wait,
Don't argue, because I could hear just fine!"
"I'd think, but not aloud."
"I came".