• James Eichenlaub

A Lover's Kiss

The gentle flower As it blooms In velvet rapture Gently waits To receive The sweet caress And gentle touch Of lover’s breath Arousing her From passion’s death

The virgin snow Around it lays Inviting him To come and play A dalliance of love Till sweet release Should leave them there With renewed breath And save them both From passion’s death

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