I want to have CONVERSE-ations with you,
Our words will be TAYLORed around
the places we have been –
The salty sands of Brighton’s beach,
Buckingham’s antiquarian roads,
and the posh & jaggy routes of Lagos.
I have worn you to tear,
But as ALL (the) STARS behind your soul (sole)
Fade to light,
I hope you know that I
Never meant (mean) to hurt you,
My beautiful black shoe.
Today, I will wear you again
and tear you some more.
Good luck, Chuck,