This thick waist has clashed with mine what shant I satisfy... <br />Whose power, might and strength are we here to restore, repair or rectify... <br />Here is what she truelly desires... <br />True creative Energy and stealth... <br />With me around she suddenly becomes aware of those shapely abandons... <br />In search of those rare fruits of Wisdom we have visited those ancient domains... <br />This many nautical miles of Passion and deep pleasure over Saturn's remains... <br />She honours My Honourables... <br />The Quail, Ink and This Page in Consortium. <br />Welcome to Pleasure's Symposium.<br /><br />Anthony Edmond John<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-big-welcome-to-pleasure-s-symposium/
