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The Endless Green Meadows
The Endless Green Meadows On those long ago sultry days Out in the endless green meadows The virgins of the ancient sun would roam. Roam they would, talcumed and perfumed, With white lacy sleeves and bare feet, Hiding like ghosts in the lusty shadows. Hiding and peeking from behind sweaty branches With leaves and pears and throbbing flowers. Out in the endless green meadows Seeking just a peaceful moment of repose, A sensuous peaceful moment In the intoxicating shade of new discovery. Seeking the virgins of the ancient sun The lads of stone and metal and rock With desire as billowing as a relentless storm cloud, Walk and saunter in the exalted sunshine Walk like antic heroes with swords prepared and unsheathed, Finding and embracing and enveloping The gasping virgins of the ancient sun With lemons and oranges and red ripe apples, And a pulsating pink universe of wild overwhelming sensations. I was there too, Running as free as a wild thought, And as light as an ethereal dream That had miraculously come true. I heard harps and violins in the distance And she and I Both naked and breathing heavy, Stared deeply into the soulful recesses. Our moist lips met in the shade there, Out in the endless green meadows.
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