Strap me around your legs
Strap me around your waist
Adhere to what lengths
Give time for the chase
Strap me around your head
Strap me about your breast
Her gold is bright red
Your bed brings no rest
Cleave to your skin
Cleave to my blade
Blue clasps in the wind
Tools of the trade
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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