“Shams, my body is a candle touched with fire.”
“Everywhere he touches is fire. My whole body is burning up, the two of us becoming twin points of the same bright white flame.”
“Touch me, touch the palm of your hand to my body as I pass,Be not afraid of my body.”
“You are my shams.”
“My body is but wax and wick for flame. When the candle burns out, the light shines elsewhere.”
“Champagne for my real friends and real pain for my sham friends.”