We lie in crazy poses
Above the muddied waters
Sweet Thames swirling
Superman…. Falling man…
And she, hair spread on glass
Waving, not drowning
Joy defying her Oedipal fate;
Drug infused veins fighting the shadows
Thrilling above the bascule jaws
Smoothly inviting the crowded ship to pass
Seawards
Sing sweetly while I live…. I live
