The color of nine long since faded
Soon to alight on a new nation
Embarked to dazzle unsuspecting faces
Should I await, amble in hesitation
A fleeting vision of early today
Handsome in all off-white hues
A yearning for my lips to lay
In secret places, I share no clues!
A whiff of scent, a rush of blood
A tingle in a dark hush, hush place
A burning sensation, a mighty flood!
Swelling, dreaming, am I awake
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