She's back, said Dalya, the skinny Yank dame is back, and shares my tent with her perfume and talk; her tales of whom she's had and whom she's slept with and how much they spent on her and why and where.
Benny met me by the bar in the Copenhagen base camp, beers and smokes and burgers and fries, and me telling him about the dame and what she says and does, and o that perfume enough to drown in, and he laughed and said he heard the Yank dame was after the Aussie guy who he shared a tent with and the Aussie guy was hot for her.
The base camp speakers were pumping out Deep Purple, high guitars and bellowing vocals, and Benny said when will you and I get together again? and I said as soon as the dame goes or leaves or shacks up with another.
We went into the City and saw some sights, the Tivoli Gardens, the Little Mermaid statue, and had a few more beers and smokes and he kissed me and it was a hot kiss, and I wanted him, but there was no where to go, so I just carried the image of him back to my tent and where I, well you know.
A WOMAN AND MAN IN COPENHAGEN IN 1974 AND AN IMAGE.