That sweet smile of yours
That sweet smile of yours
Those eyes and your pretty nose
They fuel my desire
You don’t seem to guess
That you’re so easy to love
So do not see me
I am a caged beast
You have me at your mercy
But there’s no assault
Spring flowers, love notes?
Just what triggers your desire?
I am but a ghost
Six months in shadow
But today your smile and say
“Don’t give up do you?”
“There’s no list of rules
Just don’t double cross me.
Where are we going?”
Those were the days, weren't they? Your words brought back some memories!
ReplyDeleteAh, that waiting is always the hardest part, that and all the guessing games.
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But there IS a rule: no double-crossing! (A rule that may or may not be kept, I suspect.)
ReplyDeleteWhoa. Sweet.
ReplyDeleteA tug of wills maybe ..always good to ask where you're going though
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