Oh No, Not So Soon...
But Oh No, not so soon, not so soon dear! I ain‘t one to close The doors of my luscious senses; they’re my repose, Harbinger of delights, winds of desires, that take flights. Taste, touch, smell, hearing, and my sights Playfully virginal, sinful, errant, but still beautiful Gaiety, indulgence,... Sign in to see full entry.