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[onelonelyrobot]

she says hey lets make love
he's just out of the shower
he says when
she says now
before your callouses harden over
my dear if my edges are to sharp
i'll cut them off and sand them down
she likes to see the softer side i havent been for weeks
and i see her tear marks on the cotton and the sheets

my dear you shouldnt wear all that make up on your face
she says i'm the brush this is the paint the world is my canvas looking in...
with their hands on their chins judgeing what hangs on the walls within
good useage of the cubist calling...i think this might be upside down.

they settle into bed his hand upon her face
he says i feel like i have lost something
and gained double in it's place
she says you shouldnt dream so much
he says i am the heart you are the dream the world is all asleep.

she cries i would have you love me when you wake
he folds her hands in his and says lover dont you weep.
i love you now i'll love you then
i love you now i'll love you then
i love you now i'll love you then
i love you now i'll love you then.