Punctured Pride
A whole lot of shifts...
In attentive pride
Love drives against lust,
To save false focus.
A sincere heart's gifts-
Faithful fair fun, flied...
That care can't adjust;
Bed so amorous.
At will, as time wish
For her pleasure's risk,
What his fate perish:
Seeker's asterisk
For one night in turn...
Sleeping days' tricks burn.
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