The Lady Lied
She whispered of a fabulous child
Whose temper was so very mild
Who's perfect mouth on angelic face
was filled with music, joy and grace
She sighed with longing of his golden hair
his eyes so beautiful and his breath so fair
If I could but watch him for a time
My pleasures would be so sublime
It's been an hour and I have tried
But it obvious now the Lady lied.
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