There's a place for us...

Maria, no-one here thee abuses,
Though some kinda jealous and immature
That you a person of real warmth and stature.
Let’s stand in this doorway till the rain passes.

Those chocolate shoes make your legs look mint,
I’ve brought some apples, do you want green or red?
Honey, you waited just like you said you would
Though I’m two hours late and totally skint.

Babe, how can I say it soft and meaningful,
Like some Renoir roses in a cut glass vase,
When I feel like Schiele all tense with unease.
Don’t you know I’m caught in your love’s jail

Immersed in a flower and coated with pollen
Mouth nectar drunk and unable to reason.

There's a place for us...

Christopher  Raggatt

Ho Chi Minh City, Viet Nam

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