My poor heart bled out into the sea
Out on the sea feeling the summer breeze
None of my love
Floating wild come back to me
I write and write with my poetic ink
I write you a letter out on the sea
With this here pen and this her ink
My heart does bleed my love for thee
Don't make me wait don't make me wait
Because I'm your love
you're friend oversea
I'm in love with the garden of beauty
That is down the street where my heart bleeds
The earth is a warm thing under my feet
But tonight I am cold all alone out on the sea
without you with me
Oh, long streams of light
Lift me from this ***** town on in a crowed
where we first meet;
But now all I see is the moon casting doom
of a losing stain of my bleeding heart out on the sea.
- Judy Emery © 1981
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery