When at last with limbs intertwined They enjoy the flower of their youth And the body anticipates already the pleasure to come And they have reached the point at which Venus Sows seed in the field of womankind, They tighten against each other avidly, Mingling the saliva in their mouths And, pressing lips against teeth, Each inhales the breath of the other— In vain, since nothing can detach from her body, He cannot penetrate it with his entire body, Losing himself in that body.
