Oh sweet Porgy
My sweet, sweet darling
I'd hate to have to leave
But he's missing me
Oh Porgy,
My little baby,
I love you more than ever known,
But he loves me far more,
Porgy, baby
Nowhere to turn,
To corners to hide that he can't find
You
Porgy, my little darling,
Leave me here,
Unsatisfied,
Despised,
And quite lonely.
Please Porgy, baby,
Hold me.
And like the blackbird I am,
I'all never make you feel
Empty.
YOU ARE READING
Woman.
PoetryA book of poems and feelings. A book from a girl, a rose from the concrete. A Woman growing.
