There's a bridge
there's a pond
there's a sunset:
that's all we want.
Pour me some coffee
in your night gown
your soft city dress
foreign fragrances,
perfumes - Tamara!
Your tablecloth
crushes my soul
as I lay to sleep
on an old bruised sofa.
Same house, same key.
I embrace you
as I tremble,
as a man should.
Like and old string
I sing
these songs for thee.
A stunning vision
has appalled me.
Last night you said
you missed the nights
when I took you dancin'
under the same moon.
Well, baby… I miss 'em too.
You said: "Do you see?"
Honey, but didn't I see?
I see you're gone away:
and there's no more me.
-T.M.™
Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 9:24 PM UTC
There's a bridge
there's a pond
there's a sunset:
that's all we want.
Pour me some coffee
in your night gown
your soft city dress
foreign fragrances,
perfumes - Tamara!
Your tablecloth
crushes my soul
as I lay to sleep
on an old bruised sofa.
Same house, same key.
I embrace you
as I tremble,
as a man should.
Like and old string
I sing
these songs for thee.
A stunning vision
has appalled me.
Last night you said
you missed the nights
when I took you dancin'
under the same moon.
Well, baby… I miss 'em too.
You said: "Do you see?"
Honey, but didn't I see?
I see you're gone away:
and there's no more me.
-T.M.™
