Sweet April Showers
The mad poet wants a taste of the smooth forbidden realm of delights
Deny me no more or my words will suffer and the very face of evaluation
Feed the fool who gives of love and joy
Mutter words in concentration for the transfer of energy to the weak, weary, and mothers
I am in love with a symbol mind, beautiful and deranged woman of the left handed mind
Ride with me in a capsule of wonder, laugh and grapple in stretching leaping yelping awe
I am not afraid and indeed I will glorify your heart
My loves are supreme in the universe
As all beings are glorious within
May the waters flow – wet in the springtime dizzy
Warm and sweet rain of wisdom devours the nymph
Perfect marriage without bonds and soft laughter and wet eyes of knowledge
Ecstasy is subtle thread of balance
Come my love – take my hand, smile and consent to be in love
It is fine and there truly is nothing to lose for love has no bounds
Taste me and I will taste you and we will wander as reckless wisdom fools
There is no taboo here in the welcome land of falling water
Ha – be not a fool and give up this which ye may never know again
Yearn for truth and authenticity and walk not with utter dung
But with he of herbal knowledge, an alchemist of delights
Let us laugh and rumble as joyful thunder
Raining ecstasy on the youthful land
Oh spring and creature come soon come soon and take my hand with a smile
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