Not For Me

Not for me her softer side

Not for me her softest skin

Not for me her warm embrace

Not for me her smiling face

 

For I am but a public slave

Fit alone to lick her shoes

A bright young woman such as this

Would ne’er a wretch like me to choose.




 

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