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Come to me on a night gone blue when the winds a pleading cry, Come to me your hunger turned to soft ways seldom sought. Come to me a suckling flame will warm cold wisdom's sigh Slow melt the snow of passions ban’d cruel bygone loves begot. Bring to me a gift of wine, bring sculpted glass and pearl Bring carnal music crying low sighs sirens’ sin sang surging hot. Bring to me seductive words, soft scented ploy play lovers’ whirl Still subtle smuggles sensual plots petite de morte perchance forgot. Share with me deft tender touch unbidden gives a voice to start Foretelling tales of fears’ demise writ moonlit eyes flair'

“Sir, there is one asset available that isn’t in this plan.”  The lieutenant had that look on his face, the one heroes and dead men wear going into battle. The General, a weary man weary of the war took in the look, processed, and decided what the hell.  At this stage of things a little insanity might be comic relief.  It had been a long time since he’d properly roasted a junior officer.  He scrunched his face into the look he’d spent a career refining to mean this had damn well better be good. “So educate us,” he said, nodding to either side at the fifteen senior officers gathered around the planni

You'll paint 'ore me what you wish my boy, ...see mother mistress lover toy... and smile to think you've seen my all ...warm woman fertile fair and tall... who'll heat your midnight winter dreams ...caress of fire spill'd sugar'd creams... but I say to you oh handsome lad ...proud man of Athens logic clad... think not to sway my siren's heart ...conniving bold cruel Hera's part... with deeds of war and hoarded gold ...tokens torn from Hades' hold... of these I've borne a gluttons fill ...as empty echo, sterile shill... so reach for me if think you must ...make safe your heart, safer trust... in honest hope of hearth and home ...adventure sat