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Your lips are nettles
tongue is wine
Your laughter's liquid
But body's pine
You love all sailors
But the beach
You say "Come touch me"
But you're out of reach
In the dark
You tell me of a flower
That only blooms
In the violet hour
Your arms are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your back`s a meadow
in snow
Your thighs are thistles
And hot-house grapes
You your sweet breath
And have me wait
In the dark
You tell me of a flower
That only blooms
In the violet hour
I turn the lights out
I the sheets
You change the station
Turn up the heat
And now setting
Upon chair
got me up
your beautiful hair
In the dark you
me of a flower
only blooms
In the violet hour
In the dark
You me of a flower
That only blooms
In the hour
tongue is wine
Your laughter's liquid
But body's pine
You love all sailors
But the beach
You say "Come touch me"
But you're out of reach
In the dark
You tell me of a flower
That only blooms
In the violet hour
Your arms are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your back`s a meadow
in snow
Your thighs are thistles
And hot-house grapes
You your sweet breath
And have me wait
In the dark
You tell me of a flower
That only blooms
In the violet hour
I turn the lights out
I the sheets
You change the station
Turn up the heat
And now setting
Upon chair
got me up
your beautiful hair
In the dark you
me of a flower
only blooms
In the violet hour
In the dark
You me of a flower
That only blooms
In the hour
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