Sweet slumber I knew in long hazy summer nights
That did seal within me all visions of beautiful, wonderful sights
The pure innocence of childhood blasted when I was not accompanied by worries or fears
Then of her beauty my mind was overwhelmed; she was lovely; eternal; untouched by earthy years
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A sophisticated expression of passion lest it does offend anybody. A real masterpiece. Thanks. Then of her beauty my mind was overwhelmed.... Maid so modest Her vision always appear at night against the moon loom
Write comment. Great imagination, Nero. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks