A union racing off the chart
He had her love her soul her heart
Their bodies Ached when forced apart
They met when very young
They took off on exotic flights
Saw sandy beaches northern lights
All set to put the world to rights
With every song they sung
The argument was lightning fast
They both exhumed each other\'s past
The end was nigh the dye was cast
As hate rolled off the tongue
Her bitterness said phone a friend
She\'ll test him to the brutal end
No currency or trust to spend
Confused and highly strung
Her bra strapped shoulder caught his eye
A mini skirt that can\'t deny
Suspended stocking silky thigh
The honey trap was sprung