every time I think of you you are erotic as a flower of fire

every time I think of you you are erotic as a flower of fire

like the warm air coiled in your soft hair

you are wild, innocent of bewitching laughter

I like you when I see in your imposing eyes what captivates me

that essence that is also on your skin

when I run through your body with kisses

every time I think of you I write with my pen

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