May 2017
We stand as one in beauty
at the ending of the day.
In warm and tender loving
spend the night.
But I greet the dawn with sadness
and an aching in my heart
for when breakfast’s done. my darling,
we must part.
23rd March 2017
at the ending of the day.
In warm and tender loving
spend the night.
But I greet the dawn with sadness
and an aching in my heart
for when breakfast’s done. my darling,
we must part.
23rd March 2017
Was going to be a poem for my wife but it went wrong in the second verse, and i couldn't give her this. Back to the writing desk.
