I’ve lost everything but this borrowed robe
I’ve lost everything but this borrowed robe The P O O L O F L O V E Is Everywhere
I’ve lost everything but this borrowed robe The P O O L O F L O V E Is Everywhere
Upon the beach where no one walks The stranger stands and turns You M E E T H E R G L A N C E With Confidence Her eyes they wondrously burn
The factory’s almost empty now You see her stolen face Beyond The W A L L S O F Innocence There lies a land of grace
I trace my greatest poem Across T H E C O N T O U R S O F Y O U R Body In sensuous rhyme Valentine’s Day 2015 …
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