When you kissmy eye and forehead,I feel like a mountain partridge.When you kissmy lips and throat,I flutter like a butterfly in the field.When you move to my breast and arm,I embrace all the mountains.When you pretend not to see,I weep silently,I hide my tears.
Upon my lips dance your fingers. Into your heart run my lips. The whole is made to tremble by the trembling…
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…
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