Lovely lady please
let me borrow him through this winter
I will return him come spring
when the flowers push up through
this blanket of snow
what comfort his lips
his eyes that follow me
let me dream lady
place my head there on his chest
and dance away this darkness
I did not chose to love him
but lady, I promise
love him, I do.
by the Corby
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
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4 comments:
a beautiful prayer/plea...to a guardian angel, perhaps.
Oh Corby dear, that is so sad and beautiful and if he does return to you for the winter my wish for you is that he stays forever.
For,whom could have a more loving and beautiful soul than you and so deserving of a special love. ♥♥
I left a message for you over at my blog beneath your comment, I meant to leave it here.
You have a heart that is filled with sweetness and I would like it to be filled with happiness and joy in the coming year.
Maybe we can both find Kings, but a Prince would be nice too. ♥
Jean and Dianne,
Ah, hmmm I hadn't thought of it that way. Well it is that creative thing, I am playing with again.
-Corby
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