in another reality, we ran

You 1st tickled my fantasy

in History

when I was sweet-lucky

13,

as just when I thought that

shite-squat could top the Vikings

we went all Third Reich like

- nice 1 Mr. Green.





You were a true Aryan beauty

with an air

of mystery

who had a thing for 

sweaty Austrian men,

yet we're divided by time

& capsules

of cyanide

but oh mein Eva Braun

if I could love you then

...