Lay amongst the flowers.
And I will undoubtedly gaze upon you for limitless hours.
I will contemplate all your beauty
From roots to rosebuds
From waist-high hips to tendril fingertips and further still.
To impervious, unbreakable smiles.
And beguiling eyes.
That calls me to endless worship
Will I look and drowse?
And while nearing death or sweet arousal, I will fain not be
Noticing you at all.
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