My heart carries too many sorrows
Now my yesterday’s
outweigh my tomorrows
My spirits sit low in
the grey December light
My bones grow weary in
the night
I long for the spring
sun upon my face
Yet I know that can
never again be the case
I wait now in the
quiet of another night
In hopeful expectation
of the benevolent light
Open your eyes Angel
Wipe away the sleep
Be very careful
Don’t sell yourself
cheap
Watch out angel
Whatever you do
He’ll break your heart
And make you blue
He’ll get what he
wants
Then he’ll wave
goodbye
Leaving you sullied
Leaving you to cry
He will have a place
to go
For his next bit of
frilly lace
Another silly girl
Just as easy to
disgrace
Another notch on the
bedpost
Another easy conquest
Leaving you alone
Broken hearted and
bereft
Perfect love can be illusive
For perfect love is
unique
Perfect sex is not
exclusive
For perfect sex is
just technique
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
