I believe.

I believe we can stay with each other
Not only because of arose in sex
I like see how mad you become in a bedroom
But most likely I wish we could work and then rest.

Like the first time I unbutton your jeans
Feeling how you tremble under my arms.
Like the first time I release your blacksnake
Holding body of it warm and hard in my hands.

What an excellent sight reveals in a mirror
That hangs in on a wall near the bed.
How excite me interlaced bodies
Of black and white with feelings being unfeigned.

Autumn 1998.

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