come and see they will say you did not know me they will say you did not love me they will say you did not thirst for the taste of me they will say i lied about our youthful encounter when i lifted my hem and i let my form shine through the folds of a terrible day 40 years i wandered in your desert a moment of your beauty and 40 years of breathlessness to balance it 40 years of remorse 40 years of disappointment sleep which gives no rest caress which does not calm excitement with no background arousal from no depth the shallows of excitement because it was not you and a hand across my mouth to
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