Wednesday, October 19, 2005

Unsolicited advice to my sons and nephews - Part I














When approaching young ladies at parties the following words never fail to astonish:

If I profane with my unworthiest hand
this holy shrine, the gentle sin is this:
My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand
To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.

(Last tested December 1968: worked just fine)

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