Let me drink the wine
That will make me yours
As my green eyes turn blue
And my hair blond
It will make me lose weight
I won’t be myself again
Since you want nothing from me
Except the money–and the poetry
I once wrote
So, then my dreams of you will
Come true
And my past life won’t be there
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Solidly emotive. A poem that strikes the core of one that seeks the substance of life. Thanks for sharing.