Our Man in Europe-NOW in MEXICO, dave delacroix... Bonjour Tristesse. Good Morning Sadness.

 Our Man in Europe-moved to Mexico...dave delacroix... Bonjoure Tristresse. Good Morning Sadness.

Dedicato. Sylvia in Freiburg. 

DAHLING, my Tux is fake, your Lamia-a snake, 

I dont have the MONEY to pay for your CAMPARI. ..

.My KISS is smeared by your LIPSTICK KISSED--I look like COCO DA CLOWN

 in bad lighting. 

But when I strum my Guitar...

DAHLING, my Texas-BOLO, 

when I WHIPP out my YAHOW, still nobody listens to our GROOVE.

 Its just a sad refrain, and the MARIACHIS strain to sing 

YOUR Soul and ALL the INFERNO that WE cant possibly know... 

that twists and turns,

 as my KISS is SMEARed on your lips= cross-painted,

 looking like a Road sign ...

and I, predictably, jaded,in the shade,

 a SILHOUTTE

 whilst U bask in the sun, 

bonjour tristesse 

and all the god damned world applause

gives US a standing ovation!...

c.davedelacroix. Pitiful. 2020.