married woman Elizabeth, hermaphrodite
that I can't forget
left me lonesome, unable
to walk
we had to part
under circumstance
to nullify a young romance
our youth was the curse
of the hour

a sheet of glass to meet your face
collision
and the dashboard taste
a broken neck
and a broken heart

I shudder at the thought
of my actions then
but the memory creeps back now and again
to remind me that I'm just a fool

cut by the highway and cut by the bridge
lord that accident hit me right where I live

one kiss from me to the doctor and nurse
side of the highway
and feeling much worse
in the hospital chapel at first