My Hardened Stone- Has Melted
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Even stones melt
when some one lays
her head on the beech
and
enjoys the evening breath
flavoured by the breeze
before sunset
as night beckons
come inside
make love to me
The stone cracks
are you asking me
and
splintersinto gems
like the sand
she holds your hand
and
leads into the stream
is it just a dream
where has the stone gone
can now anyone tell me
In lovers hands
clenched are mine
in the mines
now it's lovers time
the moon shines
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