Nippy fresh air flows out
Of her lips; thenceforth did
I hold her face affectionately.
In fear I gasp at the sight of
Her moist lips; perfectly love
is an illness and some so
does her Lips my utmost
ressurector; of all remedies
I have ever gazed at it's the
Sleekness of her frail lips
that is wondrous of all
There lay the weakness of
Certain men and some
O! your salamander see how
charming they are; Lips with
the greatest sleekness mouth
watering for it has notches at
this side and on that side it is
A beauty.Are they not?
What an envious heart I do
have to steal just a little of your
Salamander's for a lifetime;
Would not be greed would it?
Let's runaway sweet salamander
And if we shall be getting lost
May we run to place we both
Have Sweet memory of; and there
Shall I find eternal rest in the
Valley of sleekness and there
Shall I snooze evergreen on
Your salamander's yes on
Your shy lips; so little
Do I ask of so little do I wish
for;Is it too much My lady?
Excerpt from Silent Whispers
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