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A Last Confession
| What lively lad most pleasured me | | Of all that with me lay? | | I answer that I gave my soul | | And loved in
misery, | | But had great pleasure with a lad | | That I loved bodily. | | | | | | Flinging from his arms I laughed | | To think
his passion such | | He fancied that I gave a soul | | Did but our bodies touch, | | And laughed upon his breast to
think | | Beast gave beast as much. | | | | | | I gave what other women gave | | That stepped out of their clothes, | | But
when this soul, its body off, | | Naked to naked goes, | | He it has found shall find therein | | What none other
knows, | | | | | | And give his own and take his own | | And rule in his own right; | | And though it loved in misery | | Close
and cling so tight, | | There’s not a bird of day that dare | | Extinguish that delight. |
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By PanEris
using Melati.
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