The glamour of a journey of darlings
The souls soar in the lilt of dulcet kindle
For this must be the long endurance’ fairings
We must've unravelled the finest riddle
Off the sweet heavens this must've been hewn
Our love has knit us to a cool joyous biddle
Like the stars we dazzle as beauty sewn
In deep love let our hearts ever cuddle
Our lips are airily tuned and wet
The rhythm of our song only we can handle
How they make the appetite whet
The melodies so august see our faces ruddle
For these delectations will ne'er dwindle
Our flesh will soon be avowed to fondle
© N G K 2014
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