Moonlight’s Bliss

Miss

Sow a soft kiss

Planted on true love’s longing lips

And by that kiss

Pleasures immeasurably it guarantees

To wit I reckon an endless bliss

Where wars are fought naught, but duty please

A place beyond paradise behold an endless peace

Where hearts are kept safer than all the banks in Swiss

Miss, how much more shall my heart miss

the pleasures of your desirous kiss

From my waking moments to your beautiful sweet dreams

I shall war the night and keep the demons downstream

Till all that is heard is your passionate screams

As my release drops like a drunken sailor’s piss

 

 

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