The scent of a woman was not mine...

Welcome home, darling

Did you miss me?
Wish to dwell in dear love?


Touch my milklike skin
Feel the ocean
Lick my deepest

Hear the starry choir

Rip off this lace

that keeps me imprisoned
But beware the enchantment
for my eroticism is your oblivion


Old love lies deep, you said
Deeper shall be the wound between your legs