What Lips My Lips Have Kissed, and Where, and Why

What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why, I have forgotten, and what arms have lain Under my head till morning; but the rain Is full of ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh Upon the glass and listen for reply, And in my heart there stirs a quiet pain For unremembered lads that … Continue reading What Lips My Lips Have Kissed, and Where, and Why

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