Danny Three

His lips twist like knives, he is not forgiving, eyes scan the river high, 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 slipping, maybe it's true, maybe she's right, skinned alive when sinning, 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 my new beginning?