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And what do you think has become of the women and children?Immense have been the preparations for me, Faithful and friendly the arms that have help'd.Back to top DayPoems Poem.The beards of the young men glisten'd with wet, it ran from their long hair, Little streams pass'd all over their bodies.I am satisfied-I see, dance, laugh, sing; As the hugging and loving bed-fellow sleeps at my side through the night, and withdraws at the peep of the day with stealthy tread, Leaving me baskets cover'd with white towels swelling the house with their plenty, Shall.A tenor large and fresh as the creation fills me, The orbic flex of his mouth is pouring and filling me full.And proceed to fill my next fold of the future.His nostrils dilate as my heels embrace him, His well-built limbs tremble with pleasure as we race around and return.A few quadrillions of eras, a few octillions of cubic leagues, do not hazard the span or make it impatient, They are but parts, any thing is but a part.I do not know what is untried and afterward, But I know it will in its turn prove sufficient, and cannot fail.Are you the President?Is he some Southwesterner rais'd out-doors?To his work without flinching the accoucheur comes, I see the elder-hand pressing receiving supporting, I recline by the sills of the exquisite flexible doors, And mark the outlet, and mark the relief and escape.Not a moment's cease, The leaks gain fast on the pumps, the fire eats toward the powder-magazine.My face rubs to the hunter's face when he lies down alone in his blanket, The driver thinking of me does not mind the jolt of his wagon, The young mother and old mother comprehend me, The girl and the wife rest the needle.And mine a word of the modern, the word En-Masse.You there, impotent, loose in the knees, Open your scarf'd chops till I blow grit within you, Spread your palms and lift the flaps of your pockets, I am not to be denied, I compel, I have stores plenty and to spare, And any thing.
I do not say these things for a dollar or to fill up the time while I wait for a boat, (It is you talking just as much as myself, I act as the tongue of you, Tied in your mouth, in mine it begins.


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