Of Love, I learned
with an ivory Angel.
When she was whole
and I was brave.
We danced in blue
to music rare and sweet.
Yet, from the Bay,
I drew a Bride
painted and peppered
with henna scrolls,
to linger in loves arms
forever tattooed ivory blue.

Of Love, I learned
with an ivory Angel.
When she was whole
and I was brave.
We danced in blue
to music rare and sweet.
Yet, from the Bay,
I drew a Bride
painted and peppered
with henna scrolls,
to linger in loves arms
forever tattooed ivory blue.
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