September 3, 2008
Drip by drip
Drop by drop
Upon his pink and fleshy lip
His soft and quivering ardent lip
Our god has blessed his pain to stop
Tonight, into his dreams he'll slip

The hop by hop
And hip by hip
Of seeings he could but define
A picturesque and lovely rip
A piece of Heaven, so divine
And in that piece of Heaven lies
With blushing cheeks and flowing hair
And eyes that stream throughout the skies
A glowing bride he would ensnare

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