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She came at 8 (eight)
She came at 8 (eight)
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She bathed herself in his image in the evening
And brought herself to him at eight;
Her presence was with courage but deep
The exhilaration of an experience
Never felt;
He said " it's been a long, long, too long amour;
Come to me so slowly and walk
Touch me now!
Let the tender tips of your fingers aglow.
Sensual pleasures so as to pay in burning
Trust me to lay upon you my long-held
Bloom forth your hidden orchids asleep
Come, my lassie!
Come with the rhythm of your sweet
Kitten's purranormal and as a lion's gentle
Touch your lion's tender flank.
Embrace me not!
For I am the flesh of your flesh
Marriage said so!! "
All glory and praise be to Jehovah
