Our Man in Europe, Dave Delacroix: "A Lover's Swan lament."
IN COLOGNE/KOLN...R U WOOGIE, R U WIGGLE-WOOGIE, R U BOOGIE-WOOGIE at all? R U BLINKY, twinky-TWINKLY, no need to punctuate it out for one and all? Do U SNEEZE or do U WHEEZE; do U dance the ROE-BOE? & if u don't, $20-a shot I'll show U how to freeze on the dance floor. (DO DAH ROBO!!!)
R U MAGIC, do U SWIRL, cast off those high heel shoes! (Red ones?) I thought they were never, but something to throw at a Bull, Gigolos at the "WasserfalL-disco", ten-a-penny. Can U MAGIC? MAGIC-MAGIC!!! - sway within your OWN charms? Do U have a (Song, dave Delacroix: "Fire Exit) fire alarm? -like a TAZER!!! -Tits & Teeth Babee!
R U BOO-GA-LOO, (subversive TWIST & Shout), a "COLD WAR" Berlin tremble? Do U tunnel under the WHA?), "A whiter shade of Pale", the Gal that U wish/ought to be. The Gal who came IN from the Cold? (More Boogaloo). Did U grow OLD just like me?
...R U now WHOOPSIE-DO but nobody (?) gets your Gig. Always nodding your head to all THESE FRICKS U meet? Will they EVER see the, will they ever see the Lady U R and - in their lecherous eyes - the Star U were meant to be.
Did we ever farewell hug or kiss, did U ditch or die over YOUTH, a remiss. Beyond Pscyber-space. The Internet: Do U wiggle-waggle, forget & leave me in this lonely place. Spinning hearts love into eternity. No fault. Could it ever be? But our own.
...Ya gotta feed a Heart. But a hungry heart alas... ain't got no home. So, lament. Prozac or tomorrow's sunrise? It's always tough when U lose your life-long Swan. Yo! It's not funny. This pond-life in which mostly we dwell, as the years go by gets lonely.
c.2026. Dave Delacroix.
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