under the semen of winter,
the hum of spring she brings
& ov'r the chum of summer,
i imbue sy saffron w/ hi colorings
some may call 'tis love --
an illegal contract with her offerings
i sinew the shape of her body
O! pleasin' the soul on cheerful things;
unfurling the stamen of lust;
& atrociously suckin' to the bud of hers as sins.
--- (pause) ---
au fond, ye under the night of december,
the rapture of summer she brings.
yo 'pon the ridge of night-fall,
the seasonal lust thy two things.
i sense the breath of her succulent-mouth.
it's more like strawberries' unwarmed stings.
uncold touch of her every moist saliva
us two sharieon with no worryings.
--- (pause) ---
the worry may bring us down
perhaps, she -- the lady of love, in gown
i swing her hard from here to there,
& there to where? -- may be, then ov'r the ground;
kissin the floor she walks on by
seducing her breath till every midnight
she enjoys being enslaved of mine, i sigh
the pleasure of romance i bring, undisguised.
--- (pause) ---
as under the semen of winter,
the hum of spring she brings.
& ov'r the chum of summer,
us two get ludicrously colored w/ luscious colorings; ice & drinks.
*semen = snow
*hum = pleasure
*chum = heat
*nightfall = just fall (season)
*sharieon = share on; sharin'
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