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Fruits Of Tribute

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When mores bind this flesh and spirit
Into one man of mortal pride and truth,
When two drops of tranquil waters
Fill his sight's hollows with tranquil views.

When his lips spread wide and part,
Let this follow as white delight for me,
And when his fingers erect against my skin,
let me catch it for flying modesty.

When his vowels draw steady and right,
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William Jackson 15 July 2006

May all his pledges of love be true and his kindness and worship of you a madness that never leaves him. Wonderful poem! Every woman deserves to be worshiped.

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