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"935c">Of being congealed</p><p id="5b08">And under in their</p><p id="38a7">Husbanding zeal.</p><p id="6b85">Do Thy Lightning!</p><p id="88d4">Hush my parcel</p><p id="54af">And make me your daughtering</p><p id="85b7">Resides to be</p><p id="0f59">By and by —</p><p id="766a">Mad and ludicrous</p><p id="b0df">Is my doxy to</p><p id="3f8b">Have you by</p><p id="92e2">This evening proxy.</p><p id="9f26">Do Thy Lightning!</p><p id="c243">For this mother</p><p id="52d6">Is hunkering down</p><p id="2bb9">By end shuffles</p><p id="eb2b">And aching ruffles</p><p id="cb78">By shindig</p><p id="79d6">And gayety without</p><p id="1687">Muscle.</p><p id="edcc">Do Thy Lightning!</p><p id="9227">And make me the havoc —</p><p id="738f">Finally sending you</p><p id="b0f4">By the eventide,</p><p id="dbac">Pocketed by the fine word of love,</p><p id="4f9d">Into a final rest</p><p id="85cb">From your pain</p><p id="b01b">And rapture — my friend.</p><p id="5a05">I do dare about and request from you —</p><p id="afce">Ever faithfully, <i>Yours</i>.</p><div id="fee9" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/the-fascinator-sightseers-poems-1df4052e0dde"> <div> <div> <h2>The Fascinator — Sightseer’s Poems</h2> <div><h3>Two Figures Drab by the ambient light — Rousing heat and dying lusts, I Tell This Tale By This Metaphorical Scene Of…</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/1*kV125Xfr7hs2XKE3IXEvfg.jpeg)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div><p id="3936">COME <b><i>ALONG WITH THE <a href="https://medium.com/@joanieadamms/subscribe">DOCTOR’S NEWSLETTER</a></i></b></p><figure id="e707"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*HYj5WzRswyOPe0UubzuarQ.jpeg"><figcaption><b>Katharine Hepburn — <a href="https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Katharine_hepburn_woman_of_the_year.jpg">Woman of the Year</a></b></figcaption></figure><p id="09ba"><b><i>A Sphere; ’Tis A COLD STAR! — A SIGHTSEER’S POEMS:</i></b></

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Do Thy Lightning! — Sightseer’s Poem

A Lover’s Bride — A Departure Felt in the Humbled Eyes; To that love, my friend — dearly do I know you now.

Malevich — Portrait of Woman in Yellow Hat

With a little tish and a pocket inciting,

I pang the native desire and hold —

Gripping its gripe

With the twisted sugar

Of an armed lock —

Pish to the ends I hear?

My — isn’t this Gay!

Long have I love —

Grappled with the twisting

Fates of our love.

Long fisting the

Broaching despair does

When you’re not there.

The true complexions

Of you have always

Be known and adjusted for

Within the daring I have

For you — my friend.

Selfishly I dotted on you

Hey — look out, for the

Seering overture

Is sure to be had —

Soon a day maybe

Where I could grapple

That firm despair

Out from your arms

And be that

All under arms

And closed into

Farewell-thee-bridges.

My Selfish Love To Have

Known That Tender Smile

Underlined —

The lanes are too wide

And gumping by and by.

For me — are a tasseling desire

To clamber and grapple

Away at you — have you;

With you, at your tastes

By your slender thighs

And rample steel

In the behinds.

Do Thy Lightning!

Break my foment and steel

By tortured years

Of being congealed

And under in their

Husbanding zeal.

Do Thy Lightning!

Hush my parcel

And make me your daughtering

Resides to be

By and by —

Mad and ludicrous

Is my doxy to

Have you by

This evening proxy.

Do Thy Lightning!

For this mother

Is hunkering down

By end shuffles

And aching ruffles

By shindig

And gayety without

Muscle.

Do Thy Lightning!

And make me the havoc —

Finally sending you

By the eventide,

Pocketed by the fine word of love,

Into a final rest

From your pain

And rapture — my friend.

I do dare about and request from you —

Ever faithfully, Yours.

COME ALONG WITH THE DOCTOR’S NEWSLETTER

Katharine Hepburn — Woman of the Year

A Sphere; ’Tis A COLD STAR! — A SIGHTSEER’S POEMS:

The Curation; Our Publication:

A BREAKTHROUGH COMES OUT OF NO SURPRISE:

As ever, Dear Reader.

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