we made love on the floor over an old bar
a gay bar in oakland california
near the berkeley line,
and we could hear strains of music
coming up through the floor from the bar
singing:
"i left my cake out in the rain,
and i'll never have that recipe again...
oh, no",
it was the beginning of a season for love
summer 1969
and i was headed back to texas
and she was gong to join me later
we hitchhiked to mendocino
a hippie paradise
in northern california
it was an adventure
i will never forget
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