your little voice by e.e. cummings

your little voice
  Over the wires came leaping
and i felt suddenly
dizzy
    With the jostling and shouting of merry flowers
wee skipping high-heeled flames
courtesied before my eyes
                        or twinkling over to my side

Looked up
with impertinently exquisite faces
floating hands were laid upon me
I was whirled and tossed into delicious dancing
up
Up
with the pale important
                      stars and the Humorous
                                            moon
dear girl
How i was crazy how i cried when i heard
                                       over time
and tide and death
leaping
Sweetly
      your voice

--Kate