I placed my candle
on your body
The candle rubbed its wax
inside your body.
Ah, what a pleasure
when I poured my wax
of creation
Your whole body enjoyed
my strength
Our clothes were hanging
on the hook of emptiness.
You were groaning
out of joy
I felt relieved
with your joy.
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