What has my Love realized, again? That I love him irremediably? Promenade up on the thighs…removing the pretext, kisses on the Lilies Road, detour on the hips, back on the Lilies Road, fall in the Bazaar…lily-fondles, tulip-capture…arch-cuddle, slipping, landing…jail time…buttercups-hug, gems-kisses…arranging the golden curls…infinite ecstasy…