Coloured Kisses...

kevin browne

 

I'm breaking down in pieces
As this story tries to dream
A love for coloured kisses
A story that can pull you in.

And if you've counted wishes
For some of them to be true
To kiss my coloured kisses
With my heartaches over you.

She wore a Cinderella dress
For her, Prince is now a frog
But, loved him none the less
And love was sent from God.

Lord, if this dream is the same
Try to read all this story clearly
As love has taken all the blame
To hold her close, my love dearly.

I'm waiting for this story to unfold
I expect everything will come true
Because stories like this are told
Not to be heartbroken over you.

Oh. to build castles up in the sky
With buckets waiting to be found
Ready to spread your wings and fly
Oceans love will in endless bound.

And in the corner of someone's eye
Where perceiving in beauty is at lost
With the whimpering of children's cry
Let love rummage through loves loft.

Alas, this dreamy story comes unstuck
With best wishes from coloured kisses
Instantly there falls from the sky is luck
And instantly back to counting wishes.

Yes, the world revolves to wonder
About the love on Mars and Venus
To breathe in the love being fonder
And to share our love between us.

And as for all my coloured kisses
It appears they found a sentiment
So, I'll begin by counting my wishes
To bring back all the love I've lent.

Dancing over stars I saw her there
Reading this story to show it's true
And as Heaven awaits for her care
And now I'm in bits loving over you.

And when her teardrops stop crying
She began to dream to read a story
In which compassion left her dying
Where her love was in all her glory.

I'm breaking down in pieces
As this story had its dream
A love for coloured kisses
And this story pulled you in.

I placed a rose upon her grave
Placed my heart upon her brave
Sent sentiments to see some sun
And now this story has lost its fun.

  • Author: kingkev101 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 24th, 2019 20:52
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • orchidee

    A fine write Kev. I had a dream (true). TWO people were giving me money. It all faded like a puff of smoke when I woke up! I heard myself saying in the dream 'All contributions gratefully received!' heehee.

    • kevin browne

      How much you looking at...!!!



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