There’s Christmas sweets,
It’s been four weeks
I need to get up on my feet
I still haven’t used my fit bit
But my eyes are lit
An audience of shining diamonds
My heart is found
That beautiful sound
I am a writer,a fighter
I want to understand
Was this God’s plan?
I want to throw a boomerang
Waves rise and fall
I want to meet him in a library
I want to meet him on a stormy sea
I want to meet him picking strawberries
I want to meet him,passionately
I want to meet him and kiss
To take a risk,hold me sweetly
‘You’re nothing short of my everything’-Ralph Brock
‘Take away love and out earth is a tomb’-Robert Burns
‘Lips to kiss
And mix our souls in mutual bliss’-Anon
‘Sweet hopes and heavenly fire ‘-Anon
‘Much more precious you’-Sir John Harrington
A swan or a dove?
Loyal flames
We have no time for games
We hold hands when it rains
You are a wish of my heart
‘A spirit in my feet’-Percy Bysshe Shelley
‘A wild flower lie’-John Clare
‘My song be like a flower’-Robert Bridges
A secret love
At your service
A wild flower lies at your grave
When I was a child and I cried
You told me to be brave
You held my hand when we crossed the road
I listened to every story you told
You used to take me out for some sweets
Help me put my shoes on my feet
Let me ride in the front seat
‘If you love me only in my dreams
Let me be asleep forever’-Anon
‘Harmony is pure love,for love is a concerto’-Lope devega
‘When melody and moonlight meet’-Elizabeth Acton
‘Come forth,sweet stars’-Sidney Lanier
To be admired
Him alone
Since I was born
All the others make me yawn
I feel warm,I feel at home
‘A touch and we combine’-Anon
My heart and more
An open door
On the dancefloor
O Boy of my dream
Making splashes in the stream
Looking for tadpoles
The water is shining
Holidays of sun and fire
At night we are sitting at a campfire
Love and desire
By day,the eye of the tiger
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