Saturday, January 28, 2006
NAKED PRISONER
I am Naked and I am Prisoner.I am wet and I am Cold.
Who do go there, my sweet fairhead Child.
Oh sweet Chile' of mine.
Who do go there, amongst the shrubs, Come forth and make Yourself Known.
Don't be shy, Don't Blush your Eye,
No need to fear the Naked Prisoner,
Who art thou behind the Beam?
Peeking gingerly with eyes so wide,
Do you fear the Naked Prisoner?
Come hither Come hither, upon my breast a Quivver.
Come here my child.
Sweet Chile' of mine.
