Sally Divine

Short poem that narrates a escapade with a girl. Has some symbolism that suggests more.

Sally Divine got me in a bind
Losing my worries losing my mind
We go to quiet fields to hide
Even though the law we abide
When we kiss, I’m on cloud nine
Feeling good and feeling fine

How I love those intoxicating lips
The way I feel like doing flips
When she follows me on a trip
Riding on a sailing ship
In the sky that vessel whips
Through the clouds as I hug her hips

When we land, I see the lights
A carnival, quite the sight
A cool breeze blows this night
I feel the flame again ignite
Warm inside she holds me tight
I take her breath in delight