Our Man in Europe, Dave Delacroix: "Rendezvous SANS Rendezvous!"
,,,THERE'S A JU-JU MAN in every Soul, a genetic implant, an opportune Budda, Mohamed, Jesus or a pantheon of GODS, a quik fix Rubik's Cube to (Beatles song:) "I'm fixing a HOLE where the rain gets IN & stops my mind from wondering."...to fog your destiny?
There's a JU-JU Man, a cerebral-septic in every Soul, dyslectic, bipolar, an eventual GOBSMACK-own goal? A Film-Noir script devil, the Devil Un-blinking, that lost UN-KISS, romance-frigid. And U STILL owe money to your Tailor, the taxi - meter running - awaiting your ride?
There's a JU-JU Man, Conscience DRUMS with regrets BEAT. U tear up her foto, her love letters thrown into the fire. Her E-Mail deleted with murder in your heart? Sweet memories, a rendezvous Sans rendezvous, that heat of your night when nothing else mattered, yet the wings of your plight.
Rendezvous sans rendezvous, at the Cafe where we met, on a corner, the boulevard St. Germain like Amber Heard & Johnny Depp. Yet somehow, the best of times, the worst of times it all went South. A rendezvous sans rendezvous, played out, a Cowboy's mouth.
c.2026. dave delacroix.
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