A TRIOLETBY LEROY TITUS WEEKS
BY LEROY TITUS WEEKS
ITOOKjust a kiss,But her lips would repeat.What rapture! what bliss!I took just a kiss.You see, it’s like this:“With what measure ye mete—!”I took just a kiss,But her lipswouldrepeat.
ITOOKjust a kiss,But her lips would repeat.What rapture! what bliss!I took just a kiss.You see, it’s like this:“With what measure ye mete—!”I took just a kiss,But her lipswouldrepeat.
ITOOKjust a kiss,But her lips would repeat.What rapture! what bliss!I took just a kiss.
ITOOKjust a kiss,
But her lips would repeat.
What rapture! what bliss!
I took just a kiss.
You see, it’s like this:“With what measure ye mete—!”I took just a kiss,But her lipswouldrepeat.
You see, it’s like this:
“With what measure ye mete—!”
I took just a kiss,
But her lipswouldrepeat.