Drooling
Swooning
Lusting
Craving
These sights are dazzling
Her eyes, Holy Mary!
Cowboy drops from his horse
Saunters to dame a beauteous
These I heard him purr
While admiring her contours;
'I will splash colours
Of rainbow shades
If you could be mine, dear farm dame'
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