Beautiful blue, wonderful too. Walking hand in hand, just me and you. Laughing at nothing, feelings so deep. Gazing lazily, smiling crazily……Girl, you make everything complete………
Tag: Lovesick
-
Forty-five miles south of Colorado Springs. In a dimly lit pub named “The Coyotes Den”. Five nights a week, more often than not. The songstress sang ballads, played piano, stole hearts. Cowboys rode in from miles around, hooting and howling as she sang her songs. Nevertheless, only one thing on her mind, the banjo player she left behind……
-
Lips of honey, sweet like candy. My oh my, she is dandy. My sweet tooth is in a frenzy, needing a fix, driving me crazy. I’ll never get enough of her sugary kisses. She’s obviously the answer to all of my wishes……..
-
She danced on down to New Orleans. Pursuing the man of her very best dreams. Since she was young, he was the one. Though, he’s a rambling gambling crum. With rose colored glasses and a forgiving heart. It’s easy this way, playing a part…….
-
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…………..
-
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…….
-
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……
-
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…………
-
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….
-
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…..
Escape Reality 