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From a Master to his girl - Kellen el Bish

I send my love up
To the moons of Gor
To strengthen and reflect
Three scores more

Shine it to my girl
Spread it to my love
Shine it quickly, o' moons
On the wings of doves

And around her heart
Melt those cold chains
Free of those bonds
Washed in the rains

And fill it instead
With passion and longing
That irresistible desire
The feeling of belonging

To the Street of Brands
Where ever she might be
To the walls of Ar
even to the Thassa sea

Against my father's wishes
I would in spite
Against even the Priest Kings
I would always fight

Over every high mountain
Over every ta-sarna field
I'll journey to find you, my love
I will not yield

With swiftest of sword
Shield in hand
I'll make my way
I'll make my stand

I'll brave the bitter nights
By the camp's fire
Illuminating in my eyes
My burning desire

To her golden mane
Her sinful hips
Her sparkling jade eyes
Those pouty lips

Listen, o' my love
I hope you'll see
You're not a mere pet
You're apart of me

Of all the things
I should have done
Of all the regrets,
Come and gone

I write my love
Into this poem
And this my love,
This poem's for you

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