"Love blossoms amid brawls"
saves the lopped-off hand from scorn
sweeps me along - makes my head buzz
you look as if you've got the runs!
prison secrets from the bosom torn
slips you the bu*ts, weakness spits
rolls you one!
weakness spits without moving
"Nature he bronzed their breasts"
meet a star forever extinguished
amid pleasure taken in torment
shielded from those mortal odors
spreads to my limbs, weakness spits
into the contours of the drawers!