another Poetry Pirouette
spins further on the melody title
by Marvin Gaye /Paul Young
Wherever I lay my hat
that's my home
Wherever I hang my head
that's my tomb
Wherever I drop my eyes
that's your face
Wherever you wind your hair
that's my place
Wherever we stick our tongues
that's the word
Wherever you've lost your blouse
that's my house
Whenever you stop my heart
that's our time
Forever my taste gets pleased;
that's my fat
Wherever you change your skirt
that's my dream
Wherever I fly my cock
that's your broom
However you lay your legs
that's my room
Wherever we turn our back
that comes back
Whoever I give my shoe
that is you
Wherever I put my feet
that's complete
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