You wanted love
Sweet thing
A holiday romance
Not a brief fling
You wanted love
Romance and kisses
Holding hands
And making wishes
You sought a lover
In a romantic way
You should have known
At the end of the day
He sought a “gagging
for it”
Nice easy lay
That was his idea
Of a romantic holiday
You slipped through my fingers
All those yesterdays
ago,
How the regret still
lingers
Of the way I let you
go
She leaned her face towards me
Slowly, yet
purposefully
And touched my lips
gently with hers
For just the merest
moment
A single spinetingling
moment
Then she stopped
And pulled her head
away
Looking deep into my eyes
With a commanding gaze
Which demanded loudly
That I should
reciprocate
I wrapped my arms
around her waist
Pulling her close to
me.
When our lips met this
time
They parted on contact
And our tongues
flicked
Vigourously exploring
each others mouths
It was my first real
kiss
And what a kiss it was
A toe curling
Nerve tingling
Sweet moment of bliss
All I can do is stand and stare
At the golden headed
maiden fair
The girl with the
dazzling yellow hair
Oh beautiful maiden
standing there
With tresses of
dazzling yellow hair
Please be the answer
to my prayer
I have a picture of you,
In my wallet,
It’s a little the worse for wear
But I treasure it
I’m sure you’ll
remember it
It was on the sea
front
That last day I spent
with you
I thought it was a
happy day
You seemed happy too
I often study that
little snap
Looking for any tell
tale signs
But if they exist,
they evade me
It doesn’t show in
your eyes
There’s no hint in
your smile
But still you left me
I stop, I reminisce
That perfect time I miss
A smile, a look, a
kiss
A moment of bliss
Sweet reminisce.
Your tender touch
Meant so much
I miss your touch
A touch too much
Your tender touch
That was nonesuch
