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She sights a Bird – she chuck–
les –
She flattens – then she crawls –
She runs without the look 
of feet –
Her eyes increase to Balls –

 

Her +Jaws stir – twitching –
hungry –
Her Teeth can hardly stand –
She leaps, but Robin leaped 
the first –
Ah, Pussy, of the Sand,

 

The Hopes so juicy ripening –
You almost bathed your Tongue –
When Bliss disclosed a hundred 
+Toes –
And fled with every one –

 

+ mouth stirs – longing – hungry + wings –