My Love that I might play for thee
Thy heart thy kiss thy shine of stand
My eyes Sir are yours to command
Please thyself upon thy fill
For my eyes are yours and then some still
My taste of you thy time of Love
State thy pleasure that I might please thee Love
Spirit sighs upon thy will
My eyes now thine to tend or kill
Or dance upon with wayward skill
Tis thy Home an so shall be still
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