Lady Of Loquacious Speech, (Love Letters To A Lady Of Renown) - Poem by Captain Cur
Sentinels of pleasure stand guard on walls
that are breached with a singular salvo
from your lips, Lady of loquacious speech.
In your arms each minute, each second falls.
I am struck by your beauty with each blow
powder from your guns burn through my senses
winds toward your direction steady turn
passion has dissuaded all defenses.
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will be determined.
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