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Isabel.

Bliss Carman (William)

In her body's perfect sweet
Suppleness and languor meet,--
Arms that move like lapsing billows,
Breasts that Love would make his pillows,
Eyes where vision melts in bliss,
Lips that ripen to a kiss.

(C) Bliss Carman (william)
06/30/2019


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