Thursday, April 2, 2015
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I think about your sex.
My heart simplified, I think about your sex,
before the ripe daughterloin of day.
I touch the bud of joy, it is in season.
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Fabrizio Frosini
20 April 2015
this is a very good poem, masterfully written, embellished with beautiful metaphors.. great Poetry
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Fabrizio Frosini
20 April 2015
a very good poem, masterfully written, embellished with beautiful metaphors.. great poetry
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7/28/2025 6:59:31 AM # 1.0.0
lii jar (daughterloin) : By adding a silent h to ijar (loin, or flank) , Vallejo strongly evokes hija (daughter) - (Eshleman 2007,629)