Summer Girl Poem by Pierre Rausch

That's a lioness
In an accomplished way
Into the abyss
It was exceptional
A pattern that I know
They became jealous
A pattern that you know
Many in this part
Flowing as it follows
I wanna be with them
And explain them how it is
If I still can
If I still can
Under my cloth
A slight temptation
With any style
Great and useful station
More of a show
Increasing surprise
Through what was before
Warehouse fire behind
Every vocation for the pleasure
Would say no more
A boat because it was
Would say no more
A blonde woman sitting next
Would say no more