in the shadows and
looming fog
the lady sat upon a log
here her knight amuse
with the dog
of a pleasure simple
they partook
of a cuddle and a look
he kissed her , her
body shook
her lips fashioned of
shimmering lue
her lips the taste of
sweet honey dew
his temper the
smouldering of desire she knew
hearts built anew
hearts built anew
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