A deep tiresome passion has been building up inside me, And it’s been two months and six days since I last saw you. At the beach is where I’ll find you and is where I soon will be. We’ll see each other and I’ll recover because you’ll be next to me.
Soft and smooth are your curly brown locks, And sweet and luscious are your round small lips. The scent of you with all your letters in my little green box, Now I see your green eyes and feel your warm finger tips.
Slow and seductive are the long whispers I keep, And it’s your voice I hear daily with little hope. In my dreams is where I’ll find you as I fall into sleep, And in the sunset we do paddle in the swan love boat.
2/27/11
The sand is in between the keyboard keys and caked onto my knees, With a glass of wine at ten thirty in the morning I sit only broken hearted A night together on the beach I had planned for two months, but you lied to me All a lie, you scammed me how could I have been out smarted.
Lying together all day, and drinking late into night, Only to crawl to the twin bed in the early hours of the morning. You’d caress me as I sleep and hold me until awoken by sunlight. Soon you must leave to go home, but I will visit soon and bring you loving.
Two months have passed and most days we’ve spoken, But it seems now another girl found her way into the picture. Without a word you have lured me here only to leave me broken. You praise her and I watch just like a permanent wall fixture.
Thanks for the lies, and all the wasted time. This is the end of the all the extra feelings. My life is taking a rapid U-turn without you in line. Please enjoy her company while I stand here dying.