Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Ad Astra and Song of Songs."
1) DID U?
Did U find your heart, did U find your Soul, did U get... to let go? Mio, too? Totally? -Ridiculous! -Your English Vagina! What OTHER European country would give it a price above Rubies!? . A "giggle", some intimate, debacle-spawning, good wholesome sweat? -Where the HELL did U go, to school, Rodean? Fest bed of Carpet-crawlers, knickers, upside-down and there-in lies the rub? And THERE did U find ya heart with some "Grown-Up" called Judith, Elspeth, Lesbos who delineate the "3-R's", re-rightin' rhythm and spikey condoms, only to be used "in house"?
DID U find your Heart? Did U find your Sweet Virginia Soul, designed by those Morons on the Q. E.2. payroll who simper - royal - languish whilst WE - the Cognoscenti - sharpen the guillotine; ad Astra...my sweet?
2) Song of Songs.
There once was a Spanish Lady and she loved an Englishman. COOL was her countenance, high was her degree; but, where now, that Spanish Lady: A song of songs...in an Armada of Love, gone, lost in sight... off a foreign shore, lost upon the sea?
The Englishman, so stout and brave, in the service of old Queen Bess fought hard and yet HE, along with Drake, Hawkins and other noble souls wished for Peace...and the Spanish Lady, in her lonely coastal "Castillo", prayed for her Love to be...
There once was a Spanish Lady and she loved and Englishman; sublime was her countenance; high was her degree? She once loved a noble English-Sailor-Captain, who now lies under the sea, and with faithful servants, she vowed to follow Love-s design and mystery and in a small bark, followed her love, followed her Hope... yet floundered on the high seas.
There once was a Spanish Lady and she loved an Englishman. Noble was her countenance and high was her degree; a minstrel sings: both in love and war: now enjoined under the sea...
3) Closely Watched Trains:
Closely watched trains, whilst the BANK goes South. Closely watched trains, whilst the "Good Ship Lollipop" sinks below the waves! Closely watched trains, whilst the COPS, as the Cops WILL!, bust an obscure, carefully organized Techno RAVE!
There,s NO Justice in the World and ANY good deed, trust me, will not go unpunished! Still, the sun also rises. There-s a Supermarket in the sea. And as for FEELING "free", a "state of mind" to embrace, whilst inhibited, Prohibited, "Verboten", or otherwise TORTURED, kicked in the NUTS: U SURVIVE: Passion, after all, is everything!
Closely watched trains! Wanna shot of Schnapps! (A question)
NAH. I-d rather eat my Bratwurst!
4) A Room with a View...
A room with a view, she screamed, when she orgasm ed! So I took her at her WORD and threw open the Versailles styled window shutters...which, sorta kinda calmed her down so I jumped back on the springy mattress, singing, "Back in da Saddle again!"
Rhyme or reason, positive, negative or plus (Questions). Then we heard her husband banging and clawing at the Versailles styled, wafer thin (my) apartment door, so SHE slipped on some threads and with MY assistance, ascended to my local "piano terre", street alley, Vicolo La Manca! I, of course, could only be found, relaxing on my terrazzo, dressed in my Turkish dressing gown, smoking an Havana with absolutely NOTHING on my mind...
A room with a view; once again, I escaped with honor, my paramour, quite gone: Her caustic , significant OTHER, having, senza invitationi , smashed down my wafer thin, Versailles front door, scanning my humble abode, everything on show: "A glass of Vino, Fucker!" I suggest. The bird had flown.... Quizzical frowns were shared in dat room...with a view.
5) Claire de Lune.
On Mistral or Sirocco, like the wind, she whispers, Holy, past sanctified, and finds rapture in the Souls of the Good...who are Miss identified, fawn good, or just act pissed off.
Claire de Lune slept with U, but only once, to try to kill the devils of your soul; U, perhaps, gave her lee way but the Devil took up the strain which is WHY, come Spring, Summer and RAIN U look longingly at the Moon, now, too far away....
c 2016/davedelacroix/Antico Arco/Sciacca-Sicily.
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