Lady love
Young and Innocent, Not in my world,
Maybe a thousand years ago, No fifty shades of grey, only black,
My joy being with pop-pop, his joy his Lady Love adorned in White Powder we would visit.
12 yrs old, I was commissioned, a guard, a lookout, a soldier, Butch Cassidy and the Sundance kid, armed with a fork and instructions from pop-pop on how to gouge an eye. (Just in case) we ventured to visit Lady Love.
I was ready, a knight in confused armor.
42th street, nobody's dancing, Bright lights washing the hopeless,
"Stay here, I'll be right back, keep a eye out for the bad men in blue"
Alone, armed with a fork, fear, and apprehension, I pushed down below, you see, I adore the man I needed and wanted to be here. the power of Lady Love.
Bus ride home, Dad out like a light dreaming of heaven,
I'm happy, I love the man,
No dreams of heaven or hell for me
I have my poems.
Firewalker
Oct 23, 2014
Oct 23, 2014 at 3:07 PM UTC
Lady love
Young and Innocent, Not in my world,
Maybe a thousand years ago, No fifty shades of grey, only black,
My joy being with pop-pop, his joy his Lady Love adorned in White Powder we would visit.
12 yrs old, I was commissioned, a guard, a lookout, a soldier, Butch Cassidy and the Sundance kid, armed with a fork and instructions from pop-pop on how to gouge an eye. (Just in case) we ventured to visit Lady Love.
I was ready, a knight in confused armor.
42th street, nobody's dancing, Bright lights washing the hopeless,
"Stay here, I'll be right back, keep a eye out for the bad men in blue"
Alone, armed with a fork, fear, and apprehension, I pushed down below, you see, I adore the man I needed and wanted to be here. the power of Lady Love.
Bus ride home, Dad out like a light dreaming of heaven,
I'm happy, I love the man,
No dreams of heaven or hell for me
I have my poems.
Firewalker
Thanks for showing me how to "Dig Deep" and love you Lou Reed RIP
