Cyprus Avenue

How many times have I been there

howling outside your window like

the wind on a turbulent night?

I don't even know who you are

anymore...your name has changed 

so many times over the years.

But I would like a fresh start, to see

you brilliant in a new form, my 

eternal love and consort.

All those other women I loved for years

were part of you...were you, no doubt.

But now you could play another trick

on me and show up at the last moment....

just when I've given up hope.

Damn you.