Pebbles of Sand
In the grains of pebbles, sand and rock
The picture of her aesthetic scar is drawn
Voyaging to dawn,
When the fisherman's net catches
Her pearl of pleasures more
Than large fishes for life
And leisured at evenfall,
When the fisherman strains
Roars of waves rhymes with moon
In hope, delight and vows...
But again,
Lust, pleasure and beauty rein all grin
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