Green

I saw you liked my sweetheart from the start;
you wanted him and made it clear, you tart.
We four had dinner and a little wine
then drove to Watson's Bay… the night was fine.
We gazed at stars and wandered to the cliff.
Your boyfriend sulked – I guess you'd had a tiff.
You walked with us, and somehow got between
my love and me. You thought that I was green,
a kid who wouldn't know what you were at.
I saw the rocks below, tripped you, and splat!
It happened fast, the boys just saw you fall,
the way you flipped and fell, they saw it all.

I sat down on the grass and sobbed – in shock –
and smiled inside… the way you hit that rock!