Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Camden Lock."
(dedicato: Ninfa.)
...Out of space? Universe? All those feelings - non-converse - cudgeled into Concept, Idea, Bitch-yak! -for U, outta space?...Idiom, God, mysticism; the Cat I winked at, the Waiter I failed to Tip, edging, gnawing, like a bad kiss "Goodnight": "Please DO NOT come up to my crabby apartment for coffee; here's $5.00 to help U with the Taxi; or did U notice the rip in my pantyhose just above my sparkling "Camden Lock" stilettos, the ones I wore, not for U, but because I was tired, not tired, not tired, but tired of surfing the "Crimson Wave"...like ANY girl should, neath a FULL melon Moon, feeling...outta space?".....
c 2015/davedelacroix/Lord Borgo esq...Modica-Sicily.
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