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"Delightful Intensities"

I beg yon Maidenhood to attend for a moment,
Whilst I vocalize these eloquences:
Tis was the eve of a great happening,
Long and smashing was white lightning crashing,
Whilst I trod the relentless path,
Through the raw turbulent and tremulous waters
When suddenly my gaze fell upon oh such a princess
Long flowing locks with a wreath
of holly twined within...

I lie here enraptured with the memory,
Of thou delightful intensities ever so wondering,
What happenings of an age will ensue henceforth.
Within my mind a communication
arrived from below the horizon,
Scented with oh such a wondrous fragrance,
For on this morn' a vision of passion,
While curled up within my lair,
Held me tightly whilst angel's souls laid bare,
This dream of passion.

I stand here enraptured,
With the gaze of thou delightful intensities.
Kiss me yon exquisite Maidenhood,
And hold this Prince's callused hand,
Let wonder upon me your dark eyes,
Whilst you tell me what it is that you need,
I bequeath all my possessions to you,
My heart, my soul, my life.

I stand here enraptured,
With the gaze of thou delightful intensities.

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