And you play your body
E t here you are again rejected by the bad tide
Passions despotic
Your battered body emerges from the fog of lust sticky
Plays a complaint and shameful veil of false pretense
Shadow departs, empty places before your figure rolled
Wrapped fresh sweat mingled perfume past
Your breath heavy load air sob of regret caustic
Once again, the master of pleasure is his prey to his thank you.
You come back to play your role as dancer insignificant
Subjected to the whims of the director ruthless
And you play your body and threw a dice on a casino table
You dream of heaven, you give yourself distracted, and cover yourself in green verdigris
How dark delight the soul of the lover tyrannical?
How to get through to your eyes, be the favorite, better, unique?
And the diabolical trap closes crazy illusions still
And the flowers of evil, greedy vulvas, swallows you still mad dragonfly.
Yves Untel Pastel
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