Narcissistic dispassionate

I caress my body, fondle,
But don't masturbate,
stroke my cheeks like pomelo
or peach to meditate,

I don't know human beings
With infernal passions,
And the whole life I'm single,
I'm fine in Russian.

How to love - I didn’t know,
And it won't work out,
But the eyes are not in soap,
Warm light shines throughout!

And I offer only friendship,
quiet, silent peace,
And I'll go ln caressing
My beautiful cheek.

Ecstasy is narcissistic,
For love I don't bargain!
In a warm bed silent mystic -
with myself delighted!

Such a self-gratification
I advise you also,
And someone else's hands or passions
I'm disdaining always.

And when someone is seducing -
I don't understand them!
All the songs the world's producing -
I send them to Eden.


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