Zywa
Defenceless
My eyes, turned away
read that you are defenceless
I pull and press, I rub your skin
carefully strip your feelings
and uncover your inner sides
tacitly sharing
the bed of your blood
in your foot, I feel the passion
for kind people like you
to now a little bit closer
the magic of love from my hands
over your longing body
yes, I understood you well
I'm sorry, but I must go now
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