The squeamish nature of young lovers
Is due mostly to the sense of entitlement and
Invincibility.
See how they scatter when night befalls them.
What a haven they must have.
What a bed
Forlorn of fear for they know not nor
Should ever.
Hide you now. To look back would disrupt their ambulant feast.
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