The sweetness of your sound
Ring the bells of my heart
In this you should be crowned
Be you made of this art
Maybe I should quiet those bells
But in this beauty of soul and voice
Whose secret do these lyrics tell?
And here is the time to make a choice
This song I hold deep inside
A tale of longing to feel those lips
But now is not the time and this feeling I must hide.
I will just dream of a midnight dance and the touching of our finger tips.
Your kindness and smile I will always admire
Goodbye has come to soon for this heart you set afire.
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The Wild in My Mind
PoetryA on-going poetry selection of little sparks that flutter into my mind from emotions, passions and the elsewhere... (#428)
