I write this...
Because the voice inside me
Will not be still
I loved a woman
I gave a lot to her
I thought I learned what love was
I laughed in the lover's twilight
Now I sigh in the loner's mornin'
I hummed the lover's tune
Now I sing the loner's blues
She got under my desire
She peeled away the layers
Now she is gone
But the desire remains
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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