My Cavalier In Burnished Armature
Where are you now, my amour?
My cavalier in burnished armature.
Where are you now, my paramour?
Descend your snowy charger.
Come tap upon my portal,
And enter chambers sensuous.
Come make our love immortal
With caresses affectionate.
Kiss my lips with elan,
Feast upon my breast,
Assert your passions, darling man,
Let us ride the crest.
Crush me to your bosom,
Romance me eagerly,
Let our love blossom
Before you take your leave.
Goodnight, my Roemo,
From your loving Juliet.
I long to say: Do not go!
But instead it's: linger yet.
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