Bestowed upon us incredibly, rather deliciously
Downright delectable
It came and remained up inside of my head, lent me its time like never before
Drawbridge locked tight – walking the left-of-centre line all over again
She opened my world right up
Something as simple – grandiose albeit – as a cigarette
Never get me wrong, the bikini helped
How could it not!?
Rooted to the spot
Sambuca shot
A beestung kiss, wonderfully accurate, somewhat remiss
Impossible not to fall in-love
Hands doing ninety, then as much as back to my pint
Unwind whilst shuddering blind
She would find me once more, or so I hoped
Nope, this was one minute in time – curvature sublime