Remember when the days were good And we were together, Two fools, such tender, We used to walk, With similar gaits. And I used to talk, Stealthily looking at your face. Those vibes from your touch; Hues of love and lust, So I did get paint in my eyes, Blessings of those orange tinged evening skies. As we stopped for some flights, While others were with their lives. When the flocks of returning birds, Poured into the purple horizon And the Earth was about to change sides, I wanted to hold on, Forever and on.
Am having those days again When I peek beyond the white clouds, And then pour down the rain, A chill touch of joy runs down my vein. Then the wind flickers my hair, Whispers in my ear: Boy take back, Those tears shed in vain; Else, it’s just another spring rain. So I feel warm again, Even under this chill rain. As the chill ravine rush through my heart, Carrying pebbles from the good days of past, Girl you will stay, forever, With such tender, beautiful face, In the folds of good old time and space.
time after time I sit and wait for your call pouring from a thick alabaster flask a sip of port think back to a nursery rhyme to evoke lasting feelings intact conclaves of better days with your hand to touch
Oh my love, Thank you for bringing me this precious gift, Life without you my love, Will be nearly impossible, I rather stare death right in the face, Than losing you for more than one second my love, I feel
Perfection may never come Maybe it does not exist The most important thing in love Is knowing love exists . Pass time together No matter what you do Talk often and listen too Let the warmth shine through . Watch