BEAUTY
Oh that Summertime bulge which
leads me right to your heart - again
and again and over and more. It
is the sweetness of an orange sun
broiling over the ground. Orb celestial,
Summer wand, charmed glade.
The roundness of your fullness,
plump, now glides me on.
Oh that Summertime bulge which
leads me right to your heart - again
and again and over and more. It
is the sweetness of an orange sun
broiling over the ground. Orb celestial,
Summer wand, charmed glade.
The roundness of your fullness,
plump, now glides me on.
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