I love the very bones of you, right down
within your depths,
Your sinews, tendons, blood of you, beyond
life´s very death,
I love you beyond your figure & beyond
your beautiful face,
I love the very bones of you, in that very
exceptional place.
Let me sail upon warm rivers, of your very
special blue veins,
I´ll amble over the flesh of your fields
& lie upon your soft plains,
Allow me please to enter, into the centre
of your very old soul,
As I love the very bones of you, because
they protect your whole.
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