O my svelte lass
Yearn to touch
Your lustrous feet
And wish to pass through
Your radiant skin
On winters dawn
O my portrait of heaven
Crave to swallow
Your warmest breath
And wish to follow
Your pleasant odor
Over delightful supper
O my paradise of planet
Eager to feel
Your soft sway of silky hair
And wish to mislay
The seductive argument
On full moon night
O my queen of dreams
Dream to embrace
Your pristine soul
And wish to entwine
Your inner peace
And be enthralled
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