Nature is diverse and reckless
but you've chastened its mean voice
you've strung it on a pearl necklace
that hangs on bated breath by choice.
For nature's courtly, lustful ways
I'd inadvertently be sinful to lure
your eternal wonton praise
to lure-inertly you're pure
angelic passionate gaze.
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