and I’ve been racking my brains since.
A difficult question for me,
the person once your prince.
What made me happy then?
Cool cider and a blanket.
Hiding away on a hot summers day,
the field, that year, that May.
Listening to - the song of the lark,
your gentle breathing - a sigh in the dark.
Talking in the car, all those miles we drove.
Remember that afternoon:
the hot one at the Cove?
What makes me happy now?
the field, that year, that May.
Listening to - the song of the lark,
your gentle breathing - a sigh in the dark.
Talking in the car, all those miles we drove.
Remember that afternoon:
the hot one at the Cove?
What makes me happy now?
A mountain view,
not being at work.
Jagerbombs with friends,
not being a jerk.
Nowhere to go,
no need to think.
Time spent with you;
green eyes that blink
Jagerbombs with friends,
not being a jerk.
Nowhere to go,
no need to think.
Time spent with you;
green eyes that blink
So yes I am happy.
You’re the one that makes me stay.
But I may not give that impression;
So to you my lover, touché
But I may not give that impression;
So to you my lover, touché
Nice valentines poem - I hope she enjoyed it!
ReplyDeleteI found that this stirred my nostalgia strings.
ReplyDeleteHappy Valentine's Day!
Sxx
Well done argument. And, a nice valentine's poem. To your valentine, I hope.
ReplyDeleteI LOVE IT. Smiled all the way through. :)
ReplyDeleteThis is really good. The one thing I can never write about is love!
ReplyDeleteGM x
valentines day or not...thats one good poem my friend
ReplyDeletetouching and beautifully written Dicky :)
ReplyDeleteAlmost sad? Perhaps I have read it wrong?
ReplyDeleteExcellent poem for V-Day. I hope you had a nice one with your love.
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