Did he chase her?
Or did she chase him?
Night after night
Day after day
...
The blade cuts through quite well
Silver strong and thin beyond
All denial of what it might do
Fine bone handle of disconnect
...
There was no serenade,
Because he was not amused,
In a tangled moment,
With a twisted mind,
...
All dolled up
Peroxide and glow
Permanent pouts
Red lipstick
...
That night
She took them all in
A shamble of strangers
And shone them a garden
...
Oh I love you dearly miss
Though you frustrate me so
I am full of faith in you
As thoughts go to and fro
...