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what have you sought my love, Along those flashing wastes of passion? Who move so wearily as the dawn's unwilling step Over-stamped in ruins of unlimited woe. O what crucifix you, tortured Into nailing yourself against? That your arms are become so attenuate As those stark supplicating limbs of nightmare. I wounder, have you assaulted life in darkness Sperry Topsiders Areosoles Shoes Luchesse Boots And whispering I need you so! oh let me-- Yet when the spear entering, nailing you Into frantic submission, You crying out from the very center nerve Of such ecstasy, I have fear! Since you selling then into bondage Delonghi Espresso Machine Deloghi Appliances Krups 993 Espresso Machine What you might surmise only-- And for the witchery of moments Since you denying of yourself More than you could have known Before self-betrayal. And all in order to induce Those scarlet wings of appalling lips Sketcher Shoes Sketchers Shoes Lakai Shoes To glisten, close, across your mouth. Yet when this tease of pleasure Titillating curious truth-stained exclamations out of you And their sense languishing mateless unanswered along the air-- Ah, then you turning to regard The gracious youth of your sleeping love Alongside of your waking, ageless heart. |