She was Bergamot
I was loose
This is how we remained
They were Burberry
I was relative
This was how we remained
Wet terrapins and glaring big cats
make your hand all the sweeter
Candifloss and silhouettes
make the sounds all the clearer
That
Ferris wheel
This was how we remained
Tying knots in rough string
Hanging decorations on dying limbs
Fireworks making love overhead
In the noisiest way
This is how it remains
She was Bergamot
I was loose
