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Austerely hung


For love of you allow me now
My passion room to build
Austerely hung with perfect whips
In which for us to indulge
Together we shall build perhaps
A Winery as well
The garden
Covered with sweet vines and flowers
With children’s lilting laughter filled
All born from the love of you
Deep evergreens may form a magic wall
Protecting us from envy of the eyes
But between us there shall be
Open archways only
Down which there are no lies
Only hung with: whips, chains,
Blind folds, and passion toys,
That we at last may purely use
And smile
For lovers ever more!

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