Tell me, have you known
A woman’s heart?
She’s a cross, just across.
Her words are your beads
Of rosary you’ll turn and toss;
Tell me, across the centuries
Her pleats, her beats,
The parting of her breasts,
All of hers,
All things departing
All covered, all dressed,
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