Celibacy
Where is the love that might have been
Flung to the far ends of Earth?
In my body stamping around,
In my body like a hound
Leashed and restless—
Biding time!
Where is the love that might have been
Flung to the far ends of Earth?
In my body stamping around,
In my body like a hound
Leashed and restless—
Biding time!