My beloved has a lovely forehead. It is high, broad, and round. It matches her long, crooked nose and high cheeks perfectly. But one can hardly ever see it, for she wears her hair over her forehead. Whenever I pull her hair back to see it or kiss it, she pulls it back at once. Her forehead is kind of private. And it has just come to me why this is so. We were making love at the time. Whenever we are at it, I pull her hair back, and she lets me without any complaint. I like to hold her head with both hands while we are together. And I love to kiss her forehead, her closed eyes, her nose, and her lips while I am poking her. I find her beautiful with her eyes closed and her lips parted. In short, there is a good reason while my beloved guards her forehead rather jealously. It is squarely among her, as it were, private parts.