A bed....a stack of poetry books...crow-black lipstick...stolen standing stones...and those eyebrows, those dark dark eyebrows....
The bed....the poetry books...the lipstick...the standing stones...and those eyebrows, those dark dark eyebrows....
I remember
Ehh hah-hah-haha
I remember the standing stones
In the circle on her bed
Her poetry books had been placed
One on top of the other
So she can stand on them
and reach her lipstick
which I had placed on top
of the tallest stone
At last she spoke.
"I can do you a deal, yeah!"
She said wiping her her mouth
with the back of her hand.
"What sort of deal?"
"Aha!!" She put her finger to her lips
and raised those dark eyebrows even higher.
"Ah-haha!"
I pissed into my nappy.
It was over.
I remember the standing stones
In the circle on her bed
Yeah, I remember
Eh-hah hah-haha
Erahh...