Cold Blooded

Poetry
Written by Liz Earle

I wouldn’t love you

under a different sky

I wouldn’t love you

on any shore

I wouldn’t love you

in the pews

between the aisles

side by side

downtown

on top

I wouldn’t love you

if we were the last

two

on

earth

Liz Earle

https://lizcearle.com
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