A Poem, "Dreams, Senoi"
A poem about . . . well, feel it for yourself . . .
Let us christen the crescent crush of lush lavender plush,
Blessing the beds of sensuous touch,
To commiserate mutual destinies of fortune, created not stumbled upon.
And you can rest assured that the rest be heard, upon nocturnal words and waking surge.
So let's enjoy, let the dramatic, sexual ecstatic envoy, engulf and enliven dreams-senoi
So long and good night
Blessing the beds of sensuous touch,
To commiserate mutual destinies of fortune, created not stumbled upon.
And you can rest assured that the rest be heard, upon nocturnal words and waking surge.
So let's enjoy, let the dramatic, sexual ecstatic envoy, engulf and enliven dreams-senoi
So long and good night


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