I like to get off with people,
I like to lie in their arms
I like to be held and lightly kissed,
Safe from all alarms.

I like to laugh and be happy
With a beautiful kiss,
I tell you, in all the world
There is no bliss like this.

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Poet: Stevie Smith
Poem: Conviction (iv)
Volume: Mother, What is Man?
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