Did you leave your fangs
In heaven
Or hid them under the doorsteps
As you came hearing me cry?
And your lion hues did you hide
In your eyes that now look
Muddled like an ocean
Of golden tears?
And your bloody nails
In the shoes you wore
As you came in a guise
You thought I never
Would know?
Do you now recline
In those eyes
Which like two boats
Row me to your arms
Faraway in me?
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