Love’s Pleasure
Fallen so greatly has modern man become
Blindly toward the ephemeral, we see him run

Today too often “love” is over before it has begun
Yet wisdom teaches that the female heart must be won

Only by that man who sees in her his salvation
Who sees in every strand of her hair a Divine Perfection

Such that his spirit awakens in each lingering kiss
His adoration of her entire body not one part to miss

All wisdom in every touch from her head to her feet
Upon such proof, he shall be worthy to take his seat

A Kingly throne now built upon Heaven’s true treasure

In worshiping his queen, is found love’s true pleasure