Thy Hombre

Thy Ladybird heart cries an endless sound
The gleeful breath didst strike in thine throat,
Thy phant I did seize with mine kisseth,
I behold, pauseth, seize and crave.
Thy beauty is unaltered
Thy heart beats a rampant hurtling.
And I did lie sojourn,
with thy frameth beneath mine.

Thou mourneth, thou waileth,
I graveth and waileth.
Thou whimp'r, thou caterwauling,
I sob, whineth, and tryeth.
And this night, mine own dearest paramour,
Prithee did lie still, unravish'd and pliant.
Thy lips may not standeth ho
Moaning my own nameth still!