I'll pull back my face and give a good grin
I'll blow you a kiss from dirty old him
I fell in love when I fell in head first
I thought I could handle loves worst.
I'll see through these days and give a good shout
I'll fix up my lover and flowers no doubt
I tell them I love them when laying in bed
I get really embarrassed when I blush red.
I'll show up on time and give a good tock
I'll sell you all summer if you buy me a clock
I buy you winter if the snowflakes are free
I wrap snowman a present from me.
I'll hide in my shadow and give a good scare
I'll jump on your back from who knows where?
I tighten the grip to let you breath
I close the door so you can leave.
I'll ribbon some roses and give some to you
I'll dance with a daffodil not yellow but blue
I look deeper somewhere for when we begin
I dream of Cupid and the lovers within.
I'll jolly with jester and pull off his hat
I'll find Jerry, not Tommy the cat
I Disney with daisy starlight and bash
I send round a Mickey with more cash.
I'll run with romance and give a good heart
I'll pick up the pieces when it won't start
I go to sweetheart and other love places
I stop to cry at all their sad faces.
I'll forgive a forget me not and give a good idea
I'll remember to kiss you behind your ear
I give ladies compliments with chocolate and flower
I take everything I can then get in the shower.
I'll grow old gracefully and give it a good God
I'll sit on both sides and give him the nod
I take his hand and our Heaven above
I take it this place is pure love.
I'll exhibit my wisdom and give it a good book
I'll show kids some stuff so they know where to look
I open a page and the words are not here
I open my heart and it begins to tear.
I'll sunset somewhere on a sandy beach and cove
I'll sit down beside you to tell you, my love
I tried coconut, honey pot and bumblebee
I think of wedding bells with just you and me.
I'll show Egyptians, the Romans and give a good Greek
I'll show how Britain can conquer the weak
I stand up for humanity and the despise
I took in what was said from the wise.
I'll wake up tomorrow and give a good yawning
I'll wake up and make love to you all morning
I flick out the room with a darkness bright
I say to you, my love, goodnight.
- Author: kingkev101 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 10th, 2017 20:11
- Category: Unclassified
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And what a dream it is! Well penned, Kevin.
Thanks, Fred. appreciated. you're up early, aren't you?
Oh no, Kevin, it was Sunday late afternoon. I am 11 hours behind you. Right now it is Sunday 9:30pm and I think probably 8:30am Monday morning at your place. So I am talking with tomorrow and you are talking with yesterday!
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