@BasiliskStare @LaMarschallin
What have you done? Out there furnished & burnished by bright Cali sun..
What imaginative jams you made for our tea
You’ll always win if it’s you against me
Our homely chickens cluck as we walk
And swing by the mansion, buried in talk
And cool the hall that welcomes us in
To strawberries, preserves & secret copious gin…
Netflix are waiting, your table lights in the hall
The pictures of Diana are bright on the wall
My sweet I am filming (!) beside the oak stair
And there on the landing, subtle light on your hair
Around us are staff and nannies afar
Above us shines our sparkling north star
And here in front the only girl of my choice
With the grace of her pose & the chime of her voice…
And the scent of the candles, and the words too many said
And the ominous, ominous filming ahead
We sat in the borrowed kitchen til twenty to one
Oh when dear, by heck will it all be done?