A summer spread

A summer spread 
Adorns her bed
Could he coax 
A splash of red

Splayed on walls/ two eyes to weep/ till these footprints/ waters wash away the memory of man/

Who will be saved then
An egg falling from a nest
A tarnished knight
Bathed in red

Spankings kneaded/ once just dough/ bread to each finger/ more for one means more to the other

Disks will spin and begin again
Hair back up and down
The wind does blow away
Leaves more than a touch of red