This poem describes a longing for belonging, a sure purpose in love.

“wanton”

oh! how i envy that yellow band

resting nobly on her right hand

binding her heart, her loins and spirit

     protecting her servile soul

bells ring just for her, can’t you hear it?

    celebrating trusted role

no reason have i, no promise made

no one envies my band of jade

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