I take your hand and feel your pressing palm <br />grasp lustful insurrections of my mind <br />vestiges of hope spur my wills resolve <br />to raid within the passages of pride. <br /> <br />Lady, loquacious in your speech, <br />waves of wantonness comb your sanguine beach <br />tiny sighs of pleasure intently coax <br />maddening desperation to my strokes, <br />if this act sent from the heavens above <br />then hell the coconspirator of love.<br /><br />Captain Cur<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/coconspirator-of-love-love-letters-to-a-lady-of-renown/
