Verdical I stand,confused in my path,Fighting with the shadows,reifieng the divine.
There came the angel,lovely as a dove,
Licentious to touch,zenith to reach.
Thou was nubile,purity in eyes,
Noetic in speech,the mother of pearl.
Freezy caused by desire,of the unattainable,
Inspired by awe-,ignoring the swirl.
Rubbing through my hair,wiping-off my face,
Forbiding obession,impasioned eloqunce.
Vicious did I get,about who she was?
"The queen of love and charm,my child!"
Cracking youngsters jokes,teen-aged words,
Childish did she get,frenzied with my love.
She came up with a charm,spreading it around,
Chucking-off my pains,ecastasy she returned!!!
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