16 Aug Pick-Up Rhymes

Posted at 15:13h in For My Wife, Poems by

My eyes do not wander from your face my dear

So when I am out sightseeing I must do so by ear

So continue speaking on any topic of your choice

I wish to write music to the melody of your voice

It is the least you could do since you do owe me rent

You are in my mind all the time is what I had meant

I thirst for your presence and only yours will do

Your lips are a fountain and I am parched for you

If I said to you that I had loved you to death

Could you only kiss me to restore my breath –

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