The cold in you

O my beloved, how cold your feet

As my ankles they touch, feel and meet

Knees, sad remembrance of yesterday

O my beloved, how cold your hands

No caring, nursing, only demands

Your strong mind and will I cannot sway

O my beloved, how cold your loins

Endless Dirhams and countless coins

Yet they reek of sorrow and dismay

O sad old lover, how cold your lips

Irony of love, your mouth spells, quips

Your body’s no place to ever stay

O wretched lover, how cold your heart

Seldom together, often apart

We never would belong to today

O putrid lover, what cold belly

Swollen with the unborn, turned smelly

Your body bloats and starts to decay

O doomed, mad lover, how cold your soul

Burnt black, blue with your own pile of coal

I touch you, you cry, softly I pray

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