. Poetry from The Great In-Between: A wild woman called Gipsy Lee

Friday, May 28, 2021

A wild woman called Gipsy Lee

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I once came upon a dangerous woman with no limits in a rundown bar


Somewhere wild in downtown Sans Francisco


And her seductive magic cleansed and captured my souls' sad spirit


When she danced into my life in that wasteland of old emotions


Under a moonlit road


Way past midnight in that bars lit up disco


Singing such a sweet Motown song which mesmerised my soul if when I'm pushed


I'll admit I tried not to hear it


But when she pirouetted with such elegance unworthy of this world as she twirled


And her dark hair swirled and draped across her shoulders on that deserted candlelit dance floor


When I saw her crimson red lips move to engage all who looked


Penetrating deep down to their innermost sensuous core


I just knew she would be the heaven-sent gatekeeper and owner


Of the fire, I was born with in that front bedroom on my ma's farm


In good old Kentucky and the eventual bringer of such heartbreak


If the moment came when we were tragically condemned to wander alone like loners at closing time


When I had spent all my drinking money


I can still remember her eyes shone so luminously like twin Philosophers Stones


And in that unmarried glimpse which started all of this


We started a metaphysical short dance in a mysterious statement of feral love


With an introduction of wet lips which ended in a fateful goodbye French kiss


For as I thought our free hearts had melted together


Combined and into merged into one


But at that very moment


I can always remember her saying softly


Breaking my heart forever


Now I'll always own you and mister


I'll permanently be the sole woman you'll always pray you'd won with that only kiss


For from now to until evermore


You'll only dream of me because now you're done


Copyright John Duffy

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