We Frolicked Through Times Most Euphoric

"A poetic form of six stanzas with six lines and a final triplet."

As we frolicked through times most euphoric With true love and enduring ebullience,We both viewed sentiments quite fallaciousWhen we saw they were so meretricious.We continued life's dance with a passionAvoiding all arguments spurious.Was it hope that we saw as spurious,Losing all...

It was a deliverance, A redemption,And she was liberatedAt last, At long last,From servitude to the god of despondency.Her eyes,It was her eyes that he acceptedAs a mirror of her soulAnd accepted the difficultBut charitableChore of responsibilityFor a soulAlmostLostIn the dark shadows...

Look!And see the spreading glow Upon your dappled flesh. 'Tis mine this essence of lust and loveDivine. 'Tis mine. My seeking lips seek succor from the glimmerUpon your dappled flesh,So salty sweet my life,My elixir of feverousVisions and eager ardor....

Shall I desist and let it go,or should I beg on bended kneeto be forgiven.For what, I ask it over and over again,and still no answer comes,none makes sense.Hard to comprehend,hard to decide,knowing I have done nothing,and yet,I did somethingelse...

As I drink to youshall you drink to me. Or is our desire too strongto be denied any longer. Yes, my vision of choice,my temptress of decisionfor this timeand this daywe must indulgewith exuberance and moaning criesof ecstasyin the frenzy....

Most pleasing to the eyeand the soul.Your entry was like a swan, pearl-like on a glimmering pond.Gliding your wayinto my heart as a friendand a jewel to be treasured.Polishing your luster so itsparkledwith a purpose.For I knew that you were delicateand...

You come to me and say that you are wet,But I am never surprised. You are always wet and ready for me,And I give you what you need. Get on your knees you sleazy little slut,You have to take all...