Ah, let me
Chide you,
Lecture you-
Oh, let me
Call you to task!
Something of course,
Not in depth-
Yet possibly offering
A veritable cornucopia
Of involuntary groans
In your dreams
While you have slept...
For you seem
So unconquerable girl-
To all of my advances...
Invincible-
As my heart dances:
Lost in the rhythm
Of your world.
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