IRRESISTIBLE AS THE CURLY TRESSES OF YOUR LOVE
OR SOMETIMES AS THE BEDROCK OF ROMANCE
OR MAYBE AS THE SAGA OF MYRIAD SOLITUDE
IT FLIRTS AS THE SUBTLE FINGERS OF TIMIDITY
RUNNING LIKE BLOOD IN THE VEINS OF PASSION
VICIOUS AS THE CANINES OF A LEGENDARY WEREWOLF
BURNS THE EYES OF A HUNGRY PAUPER
WITH ASPIRATIONS,STARVATION AND IGNORANCE
DIMPLES ON THE CHIN OF A PLACID BACKWATER
CHALLENGING THE ENVY OF ALL THE CLEOPETRAS
REINCARNATES AS COMPLIMENTS ON LIPS OF LOVERS
HOW QUEERLY AS REWARDS OF LAME CONSOLATIONS
SOMETIMES AS TENDER KISSES ON OUR FOREHEADS
AMIDST A NIGHT OF WARM-SWEET LULLABIES...
THE MOON.........
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