Let me caress thy fruitful hands
We shall reside in remote strands
No more sorrow, gloomy thoughts
On thine joy me set my sights
Be my Venus, my coy mistress
Soon be yours all fleur-de-lis
In thee me trust daringly
With thee me boat ardently
Born in winter we both know
Horns meant jointly to grow
Erupt thy anger neath my waves
Rock this quietude, roll in raves
Me doth faint if thou be gone
In me sorrows tend to dawn
Seems me doth know thee for aeons
Thy name presage all good signs
Let be our tryst upon these waves
Thou sate my heart with thy curves
Me to gently touch thine heart
Thou to curl up nigh, mine tart
How frantic me thirst thy labia!
Shall me lip thy rosebud tuna?
Mayst breeze waft us far astray?
With thee each day my heyday
May thou be my lost soul mate!
Me daresay thou arte my date
Me won’t ever let thee down
Me tend no harm for my fawn
Long be thy breaths fresh ‘nd warm
Just like daily shine on farm
Thou sun, thou sea, days and nights
Me thine Aurora, northern lights!
Let me in thy thoughts, thy mind
Thou arte Venus, nice and kind
Whence has come thy hot scent?
That me have turned this fervent
For me thou arte unknown qualia
As thy red seen psychotria Elata
Though mine heart ticks way sickly
Thine eyes canst wind it soundly
Have me enchained in thy clique
Thy hands fondle when me sick
Me care for thee carefully
In thee me trust instantly
Thy presence is that warm light
That brings life and covers the night
Will me have and end for you?
Ma doubt ever me leave you
Me adore thy hands and thy thumbs
Moving on mine heart their thrums