Clarice's Poem
Holding you tight
Against my bosom
No longer need I fight
Never again play possum
I was, you said, a dove
Before becoming lioness
After those words came love
Let me now please undress
Let's make beautiful love and
Eradicate the pain
Created in foreign land
Touch me and let love reign
Even the stars here look at us and smile
Remember rubes can be worth your while
