i spoke to thee with a smile and thou didst not answer thy mouth is as a chord of crimson music

stinging gold swarms upon the spires silver            chants the litanies the

and this day it was Spring….us drew lewdly the murmurous minute c… smelloftheworld.    We intricately alive,cleaving the luminous stamme… (eagerly just not each other touch…

my smallheaded pearshaped lady in gluey twilight moving,suddenly is three animals.  The minute waist continually

one day a nigger caught in his hand a little star no bigger than not to understand “i’ll never let you go

this is the garden:colours come an… frail azures fluttering from night… strong silent greens silently ling… absolute lights like baths of gold… This is the garden:pursed lips do…

it is funny, you will be dead some… By you the mouth hair eyes,and i m… the unique and nervously obscene need;it’s funny.  They will all be… knead of lustfulhunched deeplytopl…

O Thou to whom the musical white… offers her lily inextinguishable, taught by thy tremulous grace brav… Implacable death’s mysteriously sa… rob from her redolent shoulders,

“kitty”. sixteen,5′ 11″,white,pros… ducking always the touch of must a… whose slippery body is Death’s lit… skilled in quick softness.  Unspon… the signal perfume of whose unrepu…

Babylon slim -ness of evenslicing eyes are chisels scarlet Goes