Wednesday 6 April 2011

Love


Love...makes lovely out of lonely,
Love... with someone and only,
Time...time to take, time to share,
All that's hiding there, behind your heart,
As you start living for, a brighter, surer love. . .

Love... to wrap around a romance,
Love...the dance of the slow dance,
One...one and one making more,
Than any one before,
By knowing you're in love . . .

No more...waking up to no one there,
No more...handing out hands of solitaire,
And no more...New Year's Eve with the evening news,
No more blues... No more blues ...

Love...love that speaks with a smile,
Knowing all the while...we wanna cry,
But you try smiling deeper, just to keep a love. . .

Love...that writer's write their songs for,
Love...that poetry longs for,
You...and you alone,
Make my loneliness unknown,
And so you own..
My love..

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