Love In the Meadows
o LOVE! O sweet meadows that praised with flowers-
and each that blooms, bloom in the land of ours.
The pretty odor will fill our hearts with blooming desires,
and the pettals be our sexual dreams wrapped in
silky red velvet burning, like nature's distant fire.
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