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Teaching me that the more I’m you, the more I am myselfTeaching me that the sex life is the same as everything elseTeaching me to be crazy while I’m saneTeach me all of that and then caress my brainLet’s take our clothes off and talk about booksIn the shower, we mingle with each other, a little soft and hardWatch the windows really steam upWhen the conversation turns to the BardSend me a clipping from the TimesSend me all of that, my intellectual valentineLet’s take our clothes off and talk about booksF. Scott Fitzgerald was mean to his wife, but I still like his proseI’ll never harm a single hair on your headBut I’ll kiss you from your eyes to your toesWriting doggerel on your backWriting volumes of verse before we hit the sackLet’s take our clothes off and talk about books From Letras Mania