Zywa
My love open
Sheets up to my knees
not for my own desires
would I wake up
the man who wants me
So I just grope him
in mind, letting one thing lead
to another and drift away
in the delight of sleep
Getting up in a new life:
how did you end up next to me
after all those evenings of feeling
with myself how you would feel
who I am?
my love open
to passion and eyes
that see me
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