
| Dear, Romeo America, Nestled up all sweetly to wed Romance me with smiles of persuasion Gently to bed roughly leaving Ha to think that- imagine that this is it. It has come to this improbable thing Here we are flesh in the mist of it, This astounding glittering Ascendancy! Dear, Rome' please beseech me a kingly vision of that scintillating dream… A golden age unseen! Sightless witnesses to the crystal plane of opulence that is my young lover. Let it be a burning Sear on the street- wise eyes of a hundred lesser cites shackled in shame. For ancestral supremacy for pleading a case in felonmonious malaised madness to destroy! Dear Rome, don't you remember me? |