A blooming bleat, and a role to repeat;

[Du****]

There upon the twisted shore i saw you splendid. Dancing around, sweetly you became upended.
You tumbled about, without a hint of apprehension.
And here I hold your gorgeous attention,
but bar not your heavenly ascension,
For this is a tedious pertension,
And i have more, so far much more, lamentation,
Out of respect we will leave this at my cessation.
Youve never not always been my inspiration.
So i bid thee farewell, my dearest aspiration.
The temptress of passion's surrid obligation.

[wicklow]

THE ***!

[wicklow]

Ok. Censored. What I meant to say in a briefer and more intensely expressed way was, reading this makes me feel strong negative emotion, similar to a need to throw up.

[Du****]

Dully noted lol

[wicklow]

Sharply expressed but dully noted.