Wednesday, February 13, 2013

Don't leave me



Rampage in my heart

Tear it out and squeeze it tight

I am but your slave

 

Funny, that is love

Joy, cumbersome and heavy

Yet as light as air

 

Oh this morbid fear

Should I lose your quirky ways

Leaves me desolate

 

Let us stay this way

As the seasons come and go

Unique in our love

13 comments:

Judy said...

Hopefully you'll never lose her quirky ways :)

Sheilagh Lee said...

beautiful I'm sure she treasures you.

Helen said...

Ah the bitter sweetness of love!

Bethe77 said...

:)

gsb said...

to late Mr Egg...she's put up with you this long...no reason to jump ship now. hope you sent this one to her..it's well done.

Heidi said...

Lovely and kind of sexy. this was fun.

anthonynorth said...

Lovely and fun, too. Great words.

rallentanda said...

Mrs Egg is quirky is she?Just as well..I suspect you are a bit of a handful. Happy Valentines Day!

oldegg said...

All I did was to try to romanticize the three unlikely prompt words.

Jazzbumpa said...

This is really quite wonderful

You have captures the essence of [how shall I say?] MATURE love

Cheers!
JzB [also retired]

bunnygirl said...

Love is a funny thing, a pleasure and a prison all at once.

daydreamerdreams said...

Love is indeed all those things!

atob said...

Lovely...