Women! what need have you of man's touch,
when yourselves on scarlet coach lying,
can each other with pleasure fill,
In countless ways can man but will,
and dream on; of feline grace that he,
likewise as dusk follows day - can never be,
And for that suitor her attention vying,
I wonder much, what dark delusion,
Does his head possess, as thinks he that her,
himself the most pleasing did envision,
Nay! fear not, the decision but were,
As always, motivated by nature's stark request,
'Kindly consider, the vigour that doth bequest.'
Comments: Oh man... why did you write this...
maanantai 30. elokuuta 2010
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