of satiated lust, dare I say.
that naive pleasure, yesterday?
of discovery, his field of vast
of dancing dreams upon the grasp
of carnal sparks that dared to fly
when and which, nary thought to die.
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of satiated lust, dare I say.
that naive pleasure, yesterday?
of discovery, his field of vast
of dancing dreams upon the grasp
of carnal sparks that dared to fly
when and which, nary thought to die.
Tags: poem