Moment (1) Of Passion

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Moments of passion

When her  legs trembled

In a small room

And she brushed his arm

In front of the full moon.

When  his hands evoked

Their turbulent history

Then he  began  in a kind a furtive joy

To confide  little secrets

About lives and others things

And his modest sorrows

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