Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix, ME...and DELIUS.
dedicato, Anna Vallimacki, Turku, Finland
Me and DELIUS, wrecking a Bar. Throwing money around like its Crazy, crazy, ME....and DELIUS. All the DOCTORS say, ya should BOTH be DEAD, Morte....so I pluck a Violin, nudge the fat gal in da under cooked RIBS...who WHELPS...O sole Mio ya fricker! She whacks me. Breaks my nose. Some blood.
We swoon to her carouse Canzone, Me n-Delius.
We scribble in Scandinavian ecstasy like HEDDA GABBLA ON HEAT, sucking on Asparagus reeds, sluicing Vino bianco until more Ladies arrive, ultra nippled, perfumed, IN CONTROL, worthy of ALL subservience....no expense spared. A Viking Bordello. Oysters on the half shell. Delius, Me, and my nose bleed.... OH!!! ....Me and DELIUS, Goteborg, Sweden, lost in streets of snow...with no where to go.....
One, two, button my shoe.
c2018, davedelacroix, Sciacca,sicily...
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