the gentleman

t h e   g e n t l e m a n

The beautiful gentleman would be in every room wearing silk, making music, looking beyond the obvious, the animals would all follow him to whichever room he slept in.

If people visiting mistook him for a houseguest he would smile a knowing smile, but never correct them, his silent, settling and confident power would be felt in every room by every guest, he would never feel the need to flex.

dream of yr lost sons & daughters
me, I’ll raise up the dorsal fin
& glide up & down the waters
I’ll glide up & down the waters
then I’ll walk upon the l&
& call em out
the ones who doubt
yr midnight man
everybody’s coming round to my place!!!
everybody’s coming round to my place!!!
everybody’s coming round!!!
o darling don’t y/ see
everybody wants to be
yr midnight man!!!!!

'Midnight Man' - Nick Cave