“Your kisses raining down on me. Is it a drizzle or a torrent?”
“I’ll bathe you in them.”
HE, WHO IS CHASED BY A LIVING GALE. HE, TO WHOM ADVERSITY HAS DEALT THE FINAL BLOW. LET NOT HIS NAME BE LOST TO THE KNOWLEDGE OF MEN.
“Your kisses raining down on me. Is it a drizzle or a torrent?”
“I’ll bathe you in them.”