With all your heart, and only once
You heard me calling your name.
One alone of whom I love,
I have a changibg heart.
We slept in one bed together,
And all along, with lust in me.
The sweetest pain that you ever borne.
I could not weep, yet for you.
By your body, I have gone soft with love.
You laid your head on my lap,
Looking upon you in desire, and with the press of my lips.
Your eyes are so bright.
I bend my head toward you,
Like drops of rain, my tears run down.
Hiding anything from you, is so very hard.
I will not lie, that you know.
By envy, I shall not be stained.
Upon you, a day of faith will come.
A day of doom!-No! A day of anguish!-No!
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