For Afterwards A Man Finds Pleasure In

She Spoke And Loosened From Her Bosom The Embroidered Girdle Of Many Colors Into Which All Her Allurements Were Fashioned. In It Was Love And Int Desire Which Steals The Mind Even Of The Wise.

In Every Sorrowing Soul I Pour'd Delight, And Poverty Stood Smiling In My Sight.

I'm Satisfied. It's Straight,...but It's Just So Hot, And I'm Just So Fraustrated.

Who Ne'er Knew Salt, Or Heard The Billows Roar.

I'm In A Place Where I Don't Know Where I Am!