Vessel

They arrive on the Thursday and leave by the Sunday,
The regret they feel is obvious come Monday,
For the lies they told were just for the tour,
And I did what I did within the love law.
But the truth it came when once they had departed,
And if she knew, inevitable; broken hearted,
For he touched me like her, and stroked me as his,
And gave me the lines in wanting a kiss.
And I thought, this was nice, a weekend of attention,
You know it's not long term, a temporary intervention.
Then you found out this whole thing was ruse,
But you're not the one, who in this will lose.
And Monday has come, and what's done has been done.
He came with the lads and took you for fun.
So now you must learn that boys they will lie,
But - together - they push in enjoying the high.
So goodbye and god bless I wish you the best,
It's a shame we were party to this fantasy quest.

The bifkinpie has moved to Estonia...

Well what a ride that was.

More information soon.

Stay cerebral!

V x