I know of Cantos, but is there any word for smaller devisions like these? I figured the second was too unlike the first for them to be the same thing.
Child
Small and not five feet, she stands with hands
Against her hips, unaware of my plans.
Her plump legs flash under a too short skirt,
A childish navel, under a shirt.
She leans over; grant me a peek of skin!
And again I feel the compulsion to sin.
Why does my ladylike child glare at me?
Does not she know I am on hand and knee?
Oh, my grown beauty trapped in a young form!
Pressed on me, your lips, legs, and skin are warm.
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Will I be allowed to embrace you while
You shake in ecstasy? It makes me smile
When I think of me kissing your hipbone
And caressing your thigh, I hear you moan.
Darling, may I have you for the first time?
No other man should take you from your prime.
I have your body; new blood starts to stain
The sheets and I am guilty of your pain.
Forgive me; I have broken your chaste soul
And yet you remind, “Was that not your goal?”
