Start what?

If I start it lovers will come.

They'll come in their hundreds;

Each with most loved of their lovers, they'll come.

The venus sounds of mute words laid in bold brilliant yet subtle colors will speak to them;

Each one thinking of the next one they'll come with, they'll come.

'We'll come' said one, 'Paul please start it, others will surely come.'

'We'll come in our thousands;

Each with hopes of ...leaving with an extra lover, we'll come.

Let it be summer - One of those nights when the moon is consumed in black jealous clouds and

Bonfire flames burn higher as we feed fire all our skimpy dresses

Each of us gleeming at the reflection of bare nature - bright silhouette, we'll come'.

'Tobi, start it people will come; people must certainly come!'

by Paul Martins

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