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I wish I could write down your name
Without being afraid someone will see it. All those who hurt you, I’ll use as corpses To form your letters on the beach I’ll burn them and I’ll warn the sky Never to rain on you, my god! Your hands seemed to be veiled in silk, That wedding ring upon your finger Perhaps a shadow in your life… I Some eyes to worship your sweet smile So sweet I feel it on my skin So sweet I taste it with my heart Where was I? Oh, yes, I forgot Got lost in you, my dear Our blood be mixed in a Donne way My flesh in yours and yours around mine My nails draw maps of love while eaten alive A Pollock painting with deep meaning Where was I dear? Guide me along I wish I could write down your name What’s in a name? Proctor would say Your essence is but in your eyes Your essence is but in your voice No, in your laughter, no, the lips Where was I? Oh, yes, I forgot I wish I could scream out your name
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