Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Young Nomad Moor

The blue eyed nomad Moor does ride

His camel through the desert sand.

His satchel waves in breeze beside,

Containing his love poems, and

He's eager in the knowledge that

There will be young maidens to share

These in oasis habitat.

He's in a hurry to get there.

Still in his youth he's in search of

The finest of the fairer sex,

To enchant with his words of love.

At each oasis he connects.

It is his way of life to roam,

All of the desert be his home.