Paean to RoseWildOfPrairie, In Tone Made Merry of Means and Meaning Ne'er to Marry ;-)

I plea, please, please OnlyOne for me; my dance's but to a FlowerFluffy Fem My Diadem--
Her Moniker's Nancy, my Sole Fantasy: She, a Womb-an Freed
means MyAllThereIs, Bliss, Everything She's & brings m'Music-- to but HerMuse I sing now
how She RoseWildOfPrairie, of Silence Sure Speaks in Self's Mine Fine Mind: Kind Kind...

She!!! The Lady inheres Where no Other may dare to bear away anyways the CaringThought,
 that naughty FlirtInSkirt could rob me: I thus shall StayNotGoAway;
an Arc of Earth whose Hour span the span betwixt this my cell
and Her hovel, homestead Hearth of HeartHera to Heal this Heel that herein me a-bearing
bears Beatifyingly the Sole Heaven me-Weed-Dandelion doth need ToSeed
a Continent we carry of a breeding time when season allows no treason let a freeze
seize what shall Be a curse against murd'rous mortality: so's OnlyOneNancyFree we Be ;-)

endlessly endlessly making Way and to stay, sway a Permanency...


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