SHEATHE THE WORD WITH A LOCK OF YOUR HAIR
Sheathe the word with a lock of your hair
and offer your plush body to my loungings
breasts hang upon my lips
kiss this soul with the meadow between your
thighs--
as a pheasant flies up
Sheathe the word with a lock of your hair
and offer your plush body to my loungings
breasts hang upon my lips
kiss this soul with the meadow between your
thighs--
as a pheasant flies up
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demoivre:
Thanks, I really appreciate that. (And I'm planning on going into industry, specifically research mathematics, so hopefully the pay won't be so bad. 
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drake:
Thanks for the kind words regarding my sets! That's a lovely poem, reminds me of old-world romance. 