My love for you ever grows –
A flower beautiful
In the garden never knows
How it is so plentiful.
My life is a paradise
Since I fell in love with you –
I will always bear a price
Unless I make our myth true.
I’m on a tall garden post,
A coiling snake, my dry glove
Slaking off – please pardon most
Metaphors for my love.
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