re: the australeum (a secret society cf. ww leaves of grass
a love supreme in the court of love a library book of love a doodle bug a statute of love like some secret (liberation love democracy man love & all aboard! the love ship demos under the sign of libra it weighs at anchor nestled in the leaves writing eva love notes my dear little bookworm with your freckles & your ironbark hair oh how i've longed to sink my teeth into your divine trunk (glass? no that won't do that won't do at all will it ridiculous really trunk oh dear oh deary meh whatever would she make of that?! all right my secret memo how about something like will you meet meh in the cemetery after dark scrap that! another planetoid pings into the wastepaper basket so simply try & try again my love (how bold! my lovey one (warmer! is it just meh or did it just get hot in here? all right i simply must have you there it is - here in the library (i must have your mouth inside meh great scald of demos! i grow hard yes something along those lines with a nice bold touch a classical allusion perhaps (oh she does like those i am the wreck of your hesperus (yes! & the 'sig line'? (yours etc.? brilliant. etc.