Lover who woke me as I lay, I dreamt of you
Taking sight of past suns, till gaze withdrew
With eyes not of green but blue.
Let lunar gifts lift you to stars behind your eyes
Have brown earth rest you, till you rise again wise
Wake to hear the new days sighs.
Evening becomes night, liquor flows to boozy heights
Music fades as dawn creeps, till last song, dance of the night
Renewed plight begins at first light.
Seasons fall from memory since being seduced by all night city
Gentleman claims your hand, you pretty he witty
Fates river washes away past pity.
Time promised life’s riches rife, to courteous wife
Jewels gold diamonds for appointments ,with kitchens knife
Mind burdened by wicked strife.
Henceforth let bestowing ceremonies die, afresh youthful wings fly
Taste the last apple pie, time to tell this lying city goodbye
Anew world opens on this new July.
Farthermost pub young imbibers dome, she sat at bar laced chrome
“Can I bribe some of your time dear” “no sir don’t be queer I already got a beer”
Gins sin harsh grin tells me I should be heading home, But soft fingers take my glass, she want to go for a roam
We roam nowhere till dawn, she take me a stranger home.
We lay past midday light, no stirring to late afternoon
She tells tales of her life, undressed stories, with no ending soon
“Sir will it be ending soon” “I don’t know dear, ill tell you next new moon”.
