Flick of her wrist, wink of her eye. Can’t resist, won’t even try. Crinkled smile, starry-eyed beauty. Leaving me breathless, tongue tied, and blind…………..
Tag: Lovesick
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It’s the picture on the paper, that you pointed out. The lyrics in the songs, way after dark. Holding you close, wrapped up in sparks. Absolutely entrraptured, lost in your eyes. Love so strong, I believe we could fly…….
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She hushes me up, pulling me close. Holding my hand, calming my soul. Keeping me sane, under control. Heart so big, love so sweet. Absolutely obvious, you’re all I need……
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Saloon girl winking, gets me thinking. Not again, I’ll never learn. She’s got something about her, something unique. I’ll mull it over, while I drink. She’s looking better with every round. A hidden jewel that I have found…………
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Just got back, never did change. Santa Fe. South Crystal Bay. Signposts ahead, pointing the way. Why did you leave? Why couldn’t you stay? Wouldn’t it be easier, if you just had said? Playing a part, trying to fit in. It’s hopeless you see, you’ll never win….
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Dangerously flitting left and right. Visions of her in foggy twilight. Dancing solo through my brain. That girl was born to drive me insane. I can’t stop my love, though I try. I must admit, that is a lie…..
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honey smile, sparkling eyes….so beautiful and very wise….she teaches me, I learn from her….just a glance, I’m in a trance….I won’t explain, can’t refrain…its just that way…every single day…..
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She sighed and said, I’ll be there soon. Wait for me, in you’re room. I sit and wait, try to think. Pour myself another drink. Our love you see is quite insane. I see her face, can’t use my brain. Losing my breath, I repeat her name. Over and over and over again…
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It seems like that, just like that. We never, ever, even had a chance. The way she moved, across the river. Gave me chills, made me quiver. We lost our way, fell of track. My love and I never, ever, even had a chance…..
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She hushed me. I discovered, her grace and beauty make me stutter. Hair up in a bun, answers for everyone. Glasses pearched upon her nose….. I believe I’m in love, with the Librarian. Sitting at her desk, books at my request. An Angel amongst the pages. Wise and sweet….My love begins in stages….
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