My men are full
of vigor,
have hairy chests,
thick heavy arms
Their smiles are wide,
angular acts
Their happy eyes
invite me in
Those hairy chests
and heavy arms
constitute a refuge
until my mindstorm
passes by
or till the catcher
catches rye.
My men are full
of vigor,
have hairy chests,
thick heavy arms
How hard it is,
yes, so hard,
to chuck not all
my instilled rigor.
Great your men are full of vigor. This tells all and should be heeded that all men full of vigor need love and attention. Another great one in the series of yours I read today.
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