 FEELINGS LIVE YET FEELINGS DIE
UPON LIFE'S BED;
THE KING'S DEAD, LONG LIVE THE KING
IS THE MOTTO INSTEAD.
FEELINGS KNOWN YET FEELINGS HIDDEN
FROM NAKED SENSE;
TORMENTED LOVERS ARE SO BEDRIDDEN
IN ITS SUSPENSE.
AMONG ALL THE BEAUTIES IS MY GIRL,
WORTHY OF THEM ALL;
IN TRUE LOVE, HER DREAMS UNFURL,
LIKE SNOWBALL.
AWAKEN TO THE SENSATION OF LOVE,
SHE REJOICES;
THE LORD ENDOWED HER FROM ABOVE
WITH BEST CHOICES.
BEYOND THE FAÇADE OF HER PHYSIQUE,
IS A WARM HEART;
COMPASSIONATE, FULL OF COZY LYRIQUE,
AIMING ITS DART.
IN HER BEAUTY AND PASSION, THE FEVER
OF LOVE RISES;
UNITED TILL BODY AND SOUL DO SEVER
IN DEMISES.
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