Popourri and herb

In her kitchen superb

Smell of pine and the colorgreen

A phantom of sorts

Queen of troubadour courts

Ever present but rarely seen

Burrard bridge on long walks

The West End and long talks

Chatty Cathy the bell of theball

Don’t cheat and Don’t toke

Eat at Subway drink Coke

She insists  But indeed I know all

Candles and kittens a childin red mittens

A woman who smokes her cooljazz

Rocking his world

With her painted toes curled

She seduced him from Pompand Pizzazz

Smooth curves pretty knees

She has mountains and seas

Feline with a Cheshire smile

By far the best teacher

For a vagabond preacher

Burned by tribulation and trial

Oh to cruise on the straight and the level

Tread the line between truth and lies

It may be true she has danced with the devil

But he sees an angel in her eyes