01/ In the wake of desire...
02 / Lips which have known your scent, know the sky...
03 / You inhabit my night
04 / The kiss
05 / The wilderness
06 / Flood my birth!
07 / On all sides, trampling its desire...
08 / Fever made woman!
09 / That pure instant of pleasure which comes before the breeze . . .
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12 / It is a word I will tell, it is a word you will hear
13 / This new flowing of the springs of pleasure. . . .
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15 / Your food in the night is food of light...
16 / Sensitive like a wild horse...
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20 / The pleasure spasms are golden responses
21 / I will make you weep, there is too much love between us
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