Sunday, 10 June 2012

2105 - Love parade

A morning of love, like so many years
Ago, it feels like the eighties are back
Katy's giving nature, she has few peers
Humanity is not something she lacks
I love seeing her from the front, the back
Or any angle, she is pretty and
More importantly, she's quick to react
To what I do with mouth, body and hand
This afternoon, tattoos were our joint brand
But first we sat by the river, no beers
Two coffees, two teas, bathed by sun, then clapped
Eyes on the Manchester Parade, clapped hands
Great display along Deansgate, among cheers
Katy's back home now, but soon she'll be back

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