No silence could intern admiration
Of mosaics gazed of deep inflection
Smoothed of tender love's orientation
This heart casts freely to her direction
For lace unstained by experience cruel
Remains in spotless portions of my soul
Long held in reserve for her precious jewel
As she exists written on my heart's scroll
In traceable letters I could not hide
Her beauty thrives in perfections divine
For which I would surely cast all aside
And toward her beauty ever resign
Every drop of this human existence
To consummate complete coexistence





















You have part of your soul still clean?!



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