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I will cover you with love when next I see you,
with caresses, with ecstasy.

I want to gorge you with all the joys of the flesh, so that you faint and die.

I want you to be amazed by me,

and to confess to yourself that you had never even dreamed of such transports…

When you are old, I want you to recall those few hours,

I want your dry bones to quiver with joy when you think of