This thick waist has clashed with mine what shall I not satisfy,
Whose power, might and strength are we here to restore, repair or rectify,
Here is what she truly desires,
True creative energy and stealth,
With me around she suddenly becomes aware of those shapely abandons,
In search of those rare fruits of wisdom we have visited those ancient domains,
This many nautical miles of passion and deep pleasure over Saturn's remains,
She honors my honorables,
The Quail, Ink and this Page in consortium.
Welcome to Pleasure's Symposium.
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I really like this poem it really caught my attention