When I your clod-womb you suckled and bulbed Did you forget me so soon? You unaware I was your air, jaded and green you fled You forgot me so soon Can you hear the harlot-calling summer Return to me after bloom and fall For a flush of blue to entice your groom; for a blush of leaf for the birds to thieve Did you forget me so soon? "Summer orchestrates its song" so you said, and upped and left though the song rang on I cloyed, your legs wrapped around me Can you hear the harlot-calling summer? Return to me after fall and bloom Hear the harlot-singing summer Come back to me after bloom and fall