(1) Do not forget me.
(2) Just let go
of the fantasy.
Ad 1: No, never.
Ad 2: It isn't a fantasy.
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Yr Reader invites you to look at the Rokeby Venus and vervolgens to peruse the following.
Velasquez’ Venus
A Queen’s honour gone up in her knight’s breast
Was paid in lief sips at his small-hours heart
That offered a sweet after-course when pressed
And kneaded of wants and demands down crushing
Arms and remembered fingers touching every Royal part.