Damson Wine

Orange jacket cast upon the schoolyard fence
while workers tear the pipes out of my road.
I am drifting by with my guitar and I
am listing all the ways you break the mould.

Damson Wine
was all we needed to slip out of our clothes.
This Damson Wine
dashes all control.

Midas touched no other lover after you
mirrors show a fraction of your gifts.
You're just some composition I have written on my arm.
Tatooed with the symbols of your art.

Damson Wine
was all we needed to slip out of our clothes
This Damson Wine
dashes all control.