Hold my hand as the sun comes down
I'll let you go when the light leaves the ground
The water it flows it goes right down
At the end of the day it'll saturate the ground
I'll walk you home as the sunset glows
When the light it dims and the flowers they close
I'll smell your beauty
And feel your bliss
I wouldn't ask for much more than this
I'll lead you to your front door with wild butterflies at my core
I leave you there but I'll be back for more
My lips they tingle they want your love; our lips haven't met
But there will always be another sunday sunset
YOU ARE READING
My Heart To Yours
Poetry~My heart burns on heavy with nothing and no one to call my own~ I had fun with these. That you probably knew, but also I hope you will too! With Love, David Yager
