Silence and love
Notre:I am finding the captchas too hard for my vision so shall not remain here.sorry and thank you
There was an old fellow of note
who developed a strange spasm in his throat
He was unable to speak
Except by a shriek,
But his arms held me tight in his coat.
I prefer men who speak very little
As I hate all the tattle and the tittle
So,as he kept me warm,
And kept away harm....
From all charges he wins an acquittal
Silence and love are entwined.
On such stuff our souls like to dine.
Will bear you no child
Imagination creates offspring divine