If my eyes so betray me and showeth… … a love so strong… that even the blind would see… … then… so be it my Will… let the blind so see… … and the deaf shalt hear… love is the Law…. … and to be it thy Will to be with me… even the purest of first time lovers may dream of nothing more… … yet they shalt be set for nothing less… … as thy words art as sweet as nectar …

Do what thou wilt… is hasty said…
… late under a starlit sky…
… then so be it my Will… to lay thee down… under the same sky…
… let the blind so see… and the deaf shalt hear…
… that it is thy Will to be with me…
… even the purest of first time lovers may not dream of less…
… yet they crave and get nothing like this…
… as the touch of my hands art as soft as petals of roses…
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