When I see ya, me love
caught in pale first light
Eee by gum, ya flawless
There is naught wrong.
I hear you sob out songs
full of Bell Jarred despair
I humm your melodies and
drum fingertips upon my soul…
“Je suis désolé…” somehow
the words are not as hollow
when whispered into the
chilled, damp night of regret…
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She poured the glass, his…
Her hand so very steady, and
he watched her , wondering as
she poured “How is this possible?”
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Red, how I want you red…
Red cape, red wantonness.
The leaves dying on brances,
the day dying in the west.
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I see you taunting me,
wearing your clothing
as a badge of honour,
won upon bloodied sheet
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Last night I sat in gentle quiet
I thought of you… I often do.
I suppose I should never
admit this…
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And as always the best
I kept for very last…
She reminds me of dessert
sophisticated and sweet.
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She reminds me of a steak,
not the normal kind, that
takes a lot of chewing, but
the melty kind, yeah that…
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