Vestals Poems - Poems about Vestals

...What better than a summer afternoon? Where else, but on the trail to La Toscana? Who is it mounts a mens that's not more sana, devouring a voluptuous Verdi tune? Which month might one elect, whic......

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...Enter the virgins we are, My love does say to me, He has a mask of intrigue, As we bask in mild glow, We're not frigid, I guess, Love in the afternoon, Languid, but molten, Let go and let love......

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...Over yonder pastoral realms, with heaving mounds of green Birds of variegated colors shine, where.streamlets gleam with opal sheen. In circles round, fleetfooted Zephyr sweeps the laurelled ground ......

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