Friday 5 July 2019
Dany Three
your lips twist like knives,
you are not forgiving,
eyes scan the river wide,
what else is new,
the wind bites when living,
our trips to secret venues,
my mother says stay wise,
he'll make you earn a living,
many a tortured night,
our love is never smooth,
I’m tobacco blonde and cry,
maybe it's true,
maybe she's right,
skinned alive and swimming,
sunlight, water, sky,
he’ll want his revenue,
laughter's for the giving,
his eyes are bright blue,
nails me with that smile,
a glance docked by winning,
he dances in the tide,
is this our new beginning?
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