Little boat ....
Little boat….
Love breaks
Like a lovers foam
The wave
Breaking inside
Of us
Taking no prisoners
But our souls
Contented
We take the
Little boat out
Fill it with love…
No doubt
And then
A storm
Rages
And blackness fills the sky
And our two
Little lovers
Have no place
To hide
An outbreak of disbelief like
Cholera on the heart…
What the hell did
I see in you at the
Start