[Madhattermya]

Why I regret after conquering it? For the grace of his spirit vestal Encourages me to pursue it tirelessly, And she, like a ghost, eludes my arms; So intense is her femininity to view it It's like kissing the hand of a Queen Caricia not conform any familiarity; It just marks the height The latter can claim negligence, As humble harass ladies Grace mistaken for recklessness; Then she favors warm feeds The loyalty of a great love Ever there presumption differs In the act or speech!