My thoughts so pure
And my feelings so sure
Though dear am insecure
Your pain I can endure
Your silence leaves anxious
And absence longingly nervous
The reasons sometimes obvious
But my heart’s yearning furious
Come into my weakness
Step into my carelessness
Claim and patent my wilderness
Savor my nakedness
With you I’ll never be the same
Neither shall I shy in shame
Fuel and fan the flame
Let love my heart consume
Let your call stir my soul
Feed my fantasies till night fall
Dream and desire and that’s my will
Rain or shine, you’re still my all
Go with me to our secret abode
Where pain and cold, but stories of old
The paradise in stories long told
Where lovers share a heart of gold
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
She Called…
The long month came to an end
And as usual she called
She said she felt cold
And of the dark was afraid
My image couldn’t leave her mind
And of my voice, that she missed
She wondered if I were around
She had a few minutes to spend
Her lecture had bounced
And she was getting bored
The school site made her tired
And a break wasn’t too bad
The sem’ was getting old
And exams somewhere around
That’s why she seemed to hide
But a break she wouldn’t mind
Well, it’s with a friend!
To my place she would head
To watch one or two movies of old
My company was fun, she said
And ever good for the weekend
It’s the fun and adventure she liked
Beautiful as a morning undefiled
I’ve put her call on hold…
To call to level my head
Recall when she last called
And what my ears then heard
What went on to unfold
How the trap seemed concealed
With a smile I was tamed
And in a minute was fleeced
Nothing really has changed
To the same line she’s chained
A new twist she can’t even add
Apologetic I begged to sound
For now am a bit tied
May be around twenty third
There ain’t much work at hand
Thus more time to fool around
Then we can … the line went dead
May be the lecturer appeared…
And as usual she called
She said she felt cold
And of the dark was afraid
My image couldn’t leave her mind
And of my voice, that she missed
She wondered if I were around
She had a few minutes to spend
Her lecture had bounced
And she was getting bored
The school site made her tired
And a break wasn’t too bad
The sem’ was getting old
And exams somewhere around
That’s why she seemed to hide
But a break she wouldn’t mind
Well, it’s with a friend!
To my place she would head
To watch one or two movies of old
My company was fun, she said
And ever good for the weekend
It’s the fun and adventure she liked
Beautiful as a morning undefiled
I’ve put her call on hold…
To call to level my head
Recall when she last called
And what my ears then heard
What went on to unfold
How the trap seemed concealed
With a smile I was tamed
And in a minute was fleeced
Nothing really has changed
To the same line she’s chained
A new twist she can’t even add
Apologetic I begged to sound
For now am a bit tied
May be around twenty third
There ain’t much work at hand
Thus more time to fool around
Then we can … the line went dead
May be the lecturer appeared…
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