A heart whose love is innocent!

Drunk as drunk on turpentine From your open kisses,

On nights like this, I held her in my arms. I kissed her so many times under the infinite sky.

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where,

I do not love you except because I love you;

I am only responsible for my own heart, you offered yours up for the smashing my darling. Only a fool would give out such a vital organ.

And I want to play hide-and-seek and give you my clothes

Black and unruffled; there were white lilies

They explore the knuckles, the wrists, the elbows.

Penelope Tom admires the handiwork and the mating dance begins

It started slowly, this late-night sex life

Her elongated eyes did not close as other women's eyes did

Sky and stars To earn you freedom, the seven

Come, lie upon my breast, cruel, insensitive soul,