Do you like the game Mama nature plays with you?...
Do you like what she tells you to do?...
When did you first get her hot-summer-night letters?
and how long have you been playing by the rules?
You think I'm insinuating.
There are many nasty and beautiful things hovering in the air..
Temperance:
A time for everything.
This is the first rule
that nature cannot write in you,
(You are man, an onward-rushing beast).
But watch carefully:
In the quickly dying flame
In peaceful beasts..
Nature is proud to present:
Temperance.
Joy is powerful
if every minute is enjoyed
if every minute is rare and simple..
Temperance.
Let the world go mad -
You - make thoughtful love
Make slow love
make love that won't hurt others
I am in temperance.
Yours truly,
sex.