01 / Towards the desire and the springs of pleasure...
02 / The soul who only wishes to reach every part of this celestial body
03/ In the wake of desire...
04 / Lips which have known your scent, know the sky...
05 / You inhabit my night
06 / The kiss
07 / Wildish nature
08 / Flood my birth!
09 / On all sides, trampling its desire...
10 / Fever made woman!
11 / That pure instant of pleasure which comes before the breeze . . .
12 / Body to the satiety of breath ...
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15 / It is a word I will tell, it is a word you will hear
16 / This new flowing of the springs of pleasure. . . .
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19 / Sensitive like a wild horse...
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23 / The pleasure spasms are golden responses
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25/ I will make you weep, there is too much love between us
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