Ellie

He dances in the tide, his fame is just beginning, nails me with that smile, my mother asks what's new, she is not forgiving, love's not running smooth, tobacco blonde full of lies, fresh alive and swimming, many a famous night, it brings me back to you, god does the bidding, have to break this news, who knows what's right, when he can demand anything, sunlight, water, sky, walks on golden avenues, lilac heads are dripping, he melts me lemon blue, his lips twist like knives, our trips to secret venues, my eyes are river wide, what else can I do?