Moonlit caresses
burning touch of friendship, dear
and satin, sweet kisses
pure and from the heart
makes me weak with emotion;
words fail to express,
and do great injustice to
the warmth of embrace
that he possesses!
first press of hands in hands
brings indescribable smiling joy;
warms the soul, and shines his
sweetness in all directions!
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