her small photo
glimmering in the fire light
kept him alive
all those years
thoughts of her as
the waves pounded the shore
night after night
in desperate loneliness
gave him hope
to carry on
to escape from the island
to be with her once more
somehow
reality changed all that
she had become bound up
in all the social conventions
a new husband a child a house
torn and tempted to return to
the love of her life
she found
the comfortable chains of obligation just too tight
they could not be broken
so she buried him
again
for a second time
captain louis renault of round up the usual suspects
is walking away
with yvonne the night club singer
the start of a
beautiful new friendship
no doubt
while rick of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world she walks into mine
gets sloshed in another gin joint
thinking of ilse
as time goes by