At the Wedding of my Love
Stop! Raise your chaste lowered eyes,
On this altar feel as fever of forever need dies.
Burning our illicit love in that wedding fire,
Add blood, sweat, us naked raw to that #pyre.
Bid adieu to naughty love of life
I am now relation, my love, my wife.
Stop! Raise your chaste lowered eyes
You spies!
#vss365
from
https://newnonentities.blogspot.com/2010/12/4-deal.html
