14th of August 2022 :: Song for Christine

Horizon calling 

Come on over and do the twist 

tumble in a turquoise mist 

lick you sluggish like a tortoise 

Nectar leaking in our chateau 

devour our passion gateau 

rip off your bashful manteau 

discuss life in playful pauses 

sharing all that arouses 

steer our work in strategy 

analyze humanity 

each other’s aide de camp 

our heat whips the windows damp 

feed you exquisite delicacies 

if our words were drops we’d talk seas 

request your permission for raw release 

bouchée in your greedy bouche 

my hand pulling the hairs in your bush

you’re my heart’s brazen brush 

cover me in your voice 

love you to equipoise 

in your touch I rejoice .

it’s the highest living 

your eyes call me to nurturing 

with my Queen I rise as King 

you will never settle for average 

butterflies from a daily artillery barrage 

you’re the high maintenance am born to manage 

we lock hands and spark the strongest ambition 

efficiency roars when we turn the key of our ignition 

we daily exchange world class tuition 

look how you’ve made me bloom 

only you can fill that room 

you have spun me at your loom 

wear me like a uniform of glory 

my six foot fay swallows me hourly 

we’re the driving force in each’s other’s life story 

Dutch Duchess 

never wanting less 

my soul only you can dress 

Sole resident of my bed 

Supreme captain of my head

In you I find my Daily Bread