To Make Love
To make love before we depart,
For our mind’s memories sake;
Let’s make love for the last time,
Where love you give and I take.
Let’s strip naked one last time,
We are both old and weary;
After all these years together,
Lucent years and also dreary.
Before we say goodbye let’s unite,
In the unity of affection and sensuality;
To remember the wonderful days,
Before one of us is an absentee.
To make love before we go away,
For surely unexplored is doomsday.
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