Our Man in Europe dave Delacroix, The LADY from SHANGHAI, verses 1 to 5.
NO NUMBERS! On dat LOW RENT night when I woz fondling your dress, didn-t LOOK so bright, the HOUSE, still, the neighbours KIDS, somehow not wailing and the BAND at the corner, local bar< predictable!
SAN FRANCISCO meets Shakespeare... HOW...singing...OFT I-ve seen thee dancing, dear, a PEEK above the knee where all the World and his brother, converse, eternally...tra la la.
.....I left my Cellphone in San Francisco, and NOW, no TWIT, No Text, no Amore!!! So I masturbate frantically to keep from being bored.
How OFT I sing of your delights, Offline or Internet which keeps me from going stark raving mad from the Man I-ve never met.
In JUNE a Morris dance.
July, things get THIN and WHOA!!!!
How OFT Ive seen thee SURFING, righteously, in the month of May, your KNICKERS ever lasting, up and down today. A kiss a POKE, an OMIJI, a devout, nunnery smile. How OFT we see our YESTERDAYS. How OFT, when we notice.... we see them smile.
WANDA. Tough nite, Summer in the City. Sucking Dick, $20 aint so pretty WotchagonnaDO so here I go again! That MOTOWN next to U.
Police Report. Fucker SHOT out of da windA. wE RETURNED FIRE. Idiot Dead. In the Morgue. Plastic wrapped. U wan him. Be my guest.
Little Gal, hiding in the basement...took a PEEK...on the kitchen table, bloodied, a note.
I want to Walk with U, a Summers day, love is here to stay. Daddy.
The Sound of Music...Tra la la...
CLIMB every mountain, follow every dweam, till U find dat rainbow, till U want to SCREAM!
A dweam dat will live.. for as LONG as U live.. every day of your LIFE ...U must....put your head between your knees then SQUEEZE!
Climb every mountain....and all that OTHER good stuff, till U find dat Rainbow, pretty much impossible, but don't forget the Sunscreen.
YABOO! Now when I was a wide eyed Lad in love with a Shanghai Lady I pretty much protected my Virginity.
Alas. Somethings never last.
c2018,davedelacroix,sciacca,sicily.
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