Palmont Plains

Tender lit, your tender smile.

Showing this, you go meanwhile,

To the dusky star-salt plains.

To the lovely Palmont Plains.

 

Don, sweet girl, your very best attire.

Folds that light your eyes bright afire.

All the attention that you attain,

All but due that you do attain.

 

Love that breaks the dusk off dawn,

Brings me forth, to you I'm drawn.

To the dusky star-salt plains.

To the lovely Palmont Plains.

 

Tresses that are fair as the crimson sun,

Setting down so that the night's begun.

Your eyes, dear girl, are cerulean springs.

Your soul gleams clear as the purest springs.

 

Tender lit, your tender smile.

Showing this, you go meanwhile,

To the deepest of my heart.

To be truly my best part.

 

 

 

 

 

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