Everlasting

I always think of us as young you still blooming and me too fresh Like the time when your little body was huge with our boy we really rocked the cradle back then or that time in some cheap hotel in a scuzzy British resort was it Skegness When we both a little drunk shook a bedstead loose from its frame Our bodies made a wild kind of poetry back then not gentle We fell into whirlpools of frenzy unholy delights flickering red in our eyes Do you recall old girl Such passions rekindle themselves through time and distance they dance on everlasting though with much calmer flames and a more steady propriety