Of Flesh And Blood, So Light A Veil Poem by james watkin
Of Flesh And Blood, So Light A Veil
Of flesh and blood, so light a veil
That one of nymphs is babbling!
A fool, at Venus' behest!
Soaked through of chasteness; of purely
Feminine trait. What's no strain
Through lewd streets' glare attest!
The riddle of her, whispered out
unutterably coy, girlish
Through a common as slang solving!
For self-revealing, half-hid sounds.
Surpassed but of what, as quaint
Drops its head, self-dissolving.
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