Swan

For the first time

Your lips stole one of many

.

My neck was hit by the weight of your passions.

Desire left a blue rose on my skin

.

He said I would hurt; he said I would feel

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.
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Perfume on my clothes, circles drawn

By your tongue

.

I had thirst and hunger all over me

.

ML

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