Susan Poem by BEAU GOLDEN

textured scents of deep melancholy endings
little purple glasses
touches me so sweetly
beatles songs, doors songs, elvis

dont need it broken again she warns
and we share chocolate and wine
She is divine

Tom jones sings she's a lady
music in my head
the cats the colors the comfort
but little purple glasses and blue jeans
A sweet smile and her heart is open
we share and we listen and we talk

Susan
i haven't sang that name in 35 years
i hurt one
Susan susan susan susan
Susan was always yellow in my mind
Cars play a song and my mind runs off again
dreaming of her
Textured scents of deep melancholy endings
here comes a sunflower and a red love bug

beau golden