Wednesdays

Wednesdays

Do you remember my love

Our tryst at the old Blue Bell Inn

its so long ago now.

We were both married

to others at the time.

You to Harry me to Maud.

We loved ourselves silly

on that old lumpy bed

in room one-eleven

God you were beautiful

I used to pray to him

and thank him

every day for you.

I honestly don't know

what I would have done

without you.

Religion was Maud's Lover

and I don't think Harry

ever found a pub that he could pass.

I think you gave me more sex

in a week than I got in

ten years with Maud

When I found out that

I was in love with you

I was scared stiff love.

But Wednesdays

were always ours at the Blue Bell.

You know we kept that up

for twelve years.

Little Elsie was ours.

She looks just like you love.

There's never been

anyone for me but you my darling.

You were always everything to me.

The old man raised himself up from the grass

See you next Wednesday.