Emily Dickinson — Letter 270 about 20 July 1862 Eudocia C. Flynt

Dear Mrs Flint You and I, did'nt finish talking. Have you room for the sequel, in your Vase?          All the letters I could write,          Were not fair as this -          Syllables of Velvet -          Sentences of Plush -          Depths of Ruby, undrained -          Hid, Lip, for Thee,          Play it were a Humming Bird          And sipped just Me -                                                                                                     Emily.