"A soft, voluptuous shade stole o’er her eyes,
The pulse of love within began to rise;
Her cheeks were burning with a new desire,
Her veins were boiling with an inward fire,
Her lips were glowing with a warmth all new,
Her breast was heaving as the passion grew;
Each nerve seemed thrilling through her heated frame,
One blissful thought which ne’er had had a name,
One blissful wish which she had never known,
One fond desire that love could be her own."
Anonymous ~ (Forbidden Fruit / American. 1895)
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