E. Is Stable

Coldness sets in like fingernails Raked across, the door This room used to inspire me Arouse me, now its cold There's a man ten feet down the hall Bound to me, by law 26 years of alibis All mutual of course This old frame once was beautiful The proof is on the shelf This old frame once was beautiful Close your eyes if it helps Your hands used to work miracles Skin on skin I blush Your hands used to work miracles For me alone (Of course??)