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Enter the Virgins.

Enter the virgins we are, My love does say to me, He has a mask for intrigue, As we bask in mild glow, We are not frigid, I guess, Languid, but molten, Love in the afternoon, Let go and let love, He’s gone again, See you, perhaps, Love you tomorrow at dawn, Vestals somewhen……

Spring has Sprung!

Spring has sprung, Fleecies off we have flung, Blue skies, breezes’ balm. Blossoms drifting charm, Sunny days, kind and mild, Springing-we’ve all smiled!