Thy Hombre

Thy Hombre

Thy Ladybird heart cries an endless sound
The gleeful breath didst strike in thine throat, Thy phant I did seize with mine I behold, kisseth, 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!