tumblonoioso: Twelve was the lucky minute when we met,And on her bed we close together set;Tho’ listening spies might be perhaps too near,Love filled our hearts; there was no room for fear,Now, whilst I strive her melting heart to move;With all the

tumblonoioso: Twelve was the lucky minute when we met,And on her bed we close together set;Tho’ listening spies might be perhaps too near,Love filled our hearts; there was no room for fear,Now, whilst I strive her melting heart to move;With all the

tumblonoioso: Twelve was the lucky minute when we met,And on her bed we close together