Relaxing Beauty.

Relaxing Beauty.

Thy starry sky kiss's thou's beauté everlastyng,

dearle voice, Venus ἤχῳ delight,

doux radiant soul, entreatyng dreams amid thee deep'st slumber fest,

thee chamber of thy corazón beats buring love,all hours of thee nyghte,

thy bosom blossoms with thy gentl'st care e'en at rest,

engels cushions thou alablaster self with velvet wings a flight,

luminous skin enwraps thy beauté within,

thee eloquence of thy movements, graces with vastness of thee clouds unheard,

O' relaxing beauté so close that thou's thirst is now quench'd therein,

swotie are thee golden thrones which thou now overtak's with a wave and slight jest,

encircle thou with thy lavender roses of gorgeous gardens stirr'd,

shine O' miraculous sighs of thous till somber vistas past,

ecstatic in thou thoughts wishyng for a last expiryng twirl,

O' temp'st are thy thoughts as thee now withers awaye,

to thee pining of thy trees that spring forth a new enchanting 'gining.

one wyth ethereal seas,frofty wav's of eternal gulfs alle a whirl,

from'st thy molten rivers of thy lavas hart, to thee harmony of thy footsteps flutteryng lyght,

O'beauté, O'beauté, O' melt thee wyth thee forev'r ad last!

Steve.D.Hammond.

 

 

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