French Doubles
Your face cutting through the thickness of the summer air
I could smell you, you smelt of patchouli and whisky
Your shirt thin enough to rile me
I remember, because I was enthralled
I had it all
We drank french doubles
A recipe for trouble
Our laughter must have wakened the dead
But we didn’t care
We were the only ones there
Images of you filled my head
Giggles in the garage
Whose was it?
I guess we will never know
We didn’t care
We were the only ones there
And our lust was in full throe
A night given to passion
In a hotel room full of Parisian fashion
The street below echoed – bellowed with revelers
Drinking in the summer night
But we didn’t care
We were holding each other
The rest of the world was out of sight
You fulfilled my need
I satisfied your greed
For love
I was your muse
You ignited the fuse
We had nothing to lose
The morning after
The night before
Hedonistic
Sheets crumpled
A work of art
Oh, what a wonderful start!
Time has passed
Life has taken us
Down many a road
Our story continues
To unfold
We’ve had a blast
I still love you
You are my best friend
I will be yours
Until the end
C.K.22
Clare
Tue 3rd May 2022 22:43
Thanks guys, for the likes and comments. Much appreciated.