Dear Lennox

In the dark big room,
part gay part gloom ,
The UV lights glowed unreal,
- an amusing sham - ethereal.

Who would have guessed,

that I would meet

Dear Lennox here !

As animals, on a celestial sphere.

Lennox, you were an angel to me.

While the "ironic", bittersweet

symphony of life played out

in the rooms without.

You must have been gorgeous,

when You felt european in france,

drinking wine, talking freely and more.

A lovely lass in a lovely land afar.

Your body so petite, so flawless,

your touch caressing me,

tassles divine and flowing,

and your skin ...

And your eyes !

I wonder what they saw,

beyond my eyes,
what your perfect eyes saw.

Lennox, you would smile,

like a charm, while

our bodies touched, a smile

to gift me ever-while.

Yet, gentle and kind

you were to me, and

Dear Lennox, I died a sweet death,

when, smiling, you said sweetheart.

Never will I forget,

Our tender five minutes
in a galaxy far along

amidst stars and song.