Louisa

The love that tricked us, absolved and arrayed, brings trouble or forgiveness, when seasons turn think, don’t keep it chained, to the Calendar or sink, at grey games of business, that cap your flame, keep the hurt to minimum, dance around the ice rink, when problems rage, does Speed makes you blink, at forgotten arrangements, we've all heard your tales, drunk at Catechism, is loving the terminus, when cafe's swell with rain, or unshaven criminals, whisper your name ?