Waves rushed
Shores brushed
Sun lit
Day hit
...
Her heart is loving and pure,
Sends me warmth that gives me cure.
My joy, her grace does endure
To remedy my nature,
...
(From the Painting of John William Waterhouse)
In rose twists her rear red hair goes,
In rich patterns her green gown flows,
...
Whenever I’ am around you,
I feel warm and refreshing.
My heart gets bigger and better,
Making me intoxicated
...
Fear not, I will
Be here for you.
My love is still
Ever so true.
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My most cherished sweetheart, I rouse you
With tender sweet words of love so true
To make up your day cheerful not blue,
For what I will straightforwardly do
...
Do control
In your soul
That full mechanism
Of your organism.
...
That music extraordinaire, Mozart,
Who from his tender days, played with desire
Musical from the bottom of his heart.
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