William

Who knows if she's right, even when she's skimming, water, sky, sunlight, like the river off the banks, her smile arrives winning, where my lonely heart shrank, she never leaves a family’s side, but knows others will follow, did someone make her cry, her lungs are like a tank, she understands my limits, laughs at the pale shanks, next to me like a bride, her lips twist for filleting, why constant why, tobacco blonde full of lies, a lover who goes swimming, many a moonlit night, she dances in the tide, her fame is just beginning, nails me with that smile, fresh, alive, winning.