WE ARE AT THE BEGINNING

 

We are at the beginning

We are barely on our way

Love is still new and fresh

But I would just like to say

I want to grow old with you

Till we are both old and grey

I want us both to be together

Until our far-off dying day

AWOKEN

You have awoken the sleeping beast

That was my heart of black

You have awakened the feelings

That died in me a long time back

 

You have made my senses tingle

You have made my pulses race

You have filled me with a glow

And brought a smile back to my face

 

Now the sleeping beast has awoken

I just thought you should know

You have given me new life

And I will always love you so

THE SEEDS OF LOVE ARE SOWN

 

The seeds of love are sown

When cupid’s arrow flies

A love that grows ever stronger

Begins at first in the eyes

 

Then the seeds are nurtured

And with patient cultivation

Then love, strong and sturdy 

Will be the fruitful culmination

ON THAT BEAUTIFUL SUNLIT DAY IN JUNE

 

On that beautiful sunlit day in June
When they played that familiar tune
My heart was filled with happiness
When I saw you in the big white dress

 

I stole a sideways glance at you
And found you looking at me too
It was quite goofy we smiled so much
I took your hand and felt your tender touch

 

Proudly we stood together side by side
As before God the knot was tied
My heart filled again with happiness
As I wed the girl in the big white dress

 

If pride is a sin then I’ve sinned too much
I’ve felt it when I’ve felt your loving touch
I’ve felt it at our happiest and our saddest
And when I saw you in a maternity dress

 

Oh how I remember that day in June
When they played that familiar tune
And my heart was filled with happiness
When I saw you in the big white dress

 

And now as I look back across the years
To the times of laughter and of tears
I wish to tell it to the world and shout it loud

I’ve never said “I love you” and not felt proud

SHE HAS GONE NOW

 

She has gone now

And has left a hole

Where my heart

Once resided

But her spirit

Is always with me

And hangs in the air

Like a breath of spring

BEFORE THE MOMENT PASSES

 

Before the moment passes

I would just like to say

Don’t you ever forget

Not even for a day

How very special you are

In each and everyway

THE CURVACEOUS SHAPE

 

The curvaceous shape,

What I delight

To the letches eye

Falling beneath the leer

Of sexual appraisal

Would you dress?

To be so pleasing

To the onlookers

When amidst those

Onlooker’s gazes

Spied the pervert’s eye

And you knew

The letches feasted

On the sexual sight

In their perping rite