Green Not Black

You’re not my little fodder for song
Or something really bad that I’ve done wrong
Or sugar locked up in a dish
Or a deep night falling star wish
For me you were tailor made
Face me face to face
Its green not black
I’m standing on a razor’s edge
With rocking horse griddles and haystack heads
For you there’s always one more left
But watches make me keep it deep under my breath
For you I was tailor made
Face me face to face
It’s green not black
Something tell me not to look back
Amazed to be next to what’s so easily had
I feed you both night and day
Laying on leather in the usual way
For me you were tailor made
Face me face to face
It’s green not black
Gordon ©2014
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