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