Liselle
Locks of heaven carefully etched in stone
Lore and lure of purified grace shall atone
The radiance of beauty and frilly lace
Shared towards me by her beautiful face
Liselle my dear, grant me life again
Persephone only granted your sapid tears
Twirling in your longing and fears
Twisting in your rhythm of blissful motion
Rather tumultuous entwining notion
Cut off those locks dear and I'll kiss your cheek
Forever to protect you from those too meek
Dear Liselle, you are mine forever now
God's gift, his divinity, heavenly endowed
Breathe
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