My heart flutters and my love soars

What gracious lust is this that I adore?

Every feeling you place within me

I see you take it from me

Piece by piece

You only give a little bit,

And I wonder, Is this it?

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I do what I must

Brushes, Combs, Clothes and all

To give a look

To smolder your flesh

With every stroke, I watch my reflection

But every mirror shows me dull

Every glass paints a blur

Stains are on my face

How strange that I can only see them!

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Another night and I forget

I am meant to be innocent

We are two objects

You the constant ocean

And I the pebble

Destined I am, to be moved

Far way from thee

To another sea

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O, How I long to be with thee!

To have you as mine

To hold you all night

To touch you with ease

To share these passions denied

How I want thee

And how I am kept from thee!