Everyone filed into the cave, They laughed and cried and gave, invocations of fashion and lust, Destruction seemed far fetched to us, Only dreams remain, there is nothing else, dream this life away night by night, Nothing new with Phoebe Adele Gates, Everything is calm
" What do you like about me?"
Adele asks.
"Everything," I reply
We retire to our seperate beds,
"Would you like some grape juice?"
She asks
" Yes, thank you Adele."
" Goodnight Ruby Dooby." She says and kisses me on the lips.
© Ruben Daniel Ophorst-Kooistra