love sweet
love
is so elusive.
so damn
hard
to hold
on to.
lose your grip
and she
will slip
away
and
make
a fool
of
you.
let down
your guard
for just
a moment
and
she
will steal
away.
set free
from
selfish
boundaries
she’s
the devil’s
child
at play.
love sweet
love
is not
exclusive.
what’s a
human being
to
do?
turn
around
for just
a moment
she
will
disappear
from view.
yet
when the
right one
comes along
she
will rule
your heart
and mind
and
fill
your days
with ecstasy
the sweetest
legacy
of
love
sweet love
you’ll
ever find.
2. Season To Season.
winter
spring
summer
or
fall
it doesn’t matter
it doesn’t matter
at all.
for as long
as I live
i will give
you my love
i will place
nothing and no one
above
beyond
and before
you.
you will be
the naked shoulder
i lean on
the perfect breasts’
i adore
and
the sensual lady
that i
cling to
more
and more
as we grow
closer
and older together.
no matter what
the seasons bring
you will be
my everything
my reason
to be
the only
one that
i see
come what may
along the way
from day to day
from season to season.
Yes!
winter
spring
summer
or fall
it doesn’t matter
No!
it doesn’t matter
at all.
3. Time Of The Season.
The sunflower in my yard’s,
Five hundred miles away,
It rode upon the wind,
All the way to Sugar Bay.
Suzy Squirrel’s hoarding nuts,
For a chilly winter’s day,
Grumpy kids are doing homework,
But they really want to play.
We can make a wish and dream,
We can bless ourselves and pray,
But it won’t make a difference,
For this summer can not stay.
And besides, I love The Autumn,
With it’s kaleidoscope of leaves,
With it’s menagerie of colors,
Doing cartwheels on the breeze.
There’s a stray cat in my yard,
Sleeping in my chair,
Who looks a lot like me,
With her salt and pepper hair.
Baby sparrows sing to her,
As they eat their daily bread,
We get it from Joe’s Bakery,
Baked by our Uncle Ted.
The cucumbers are all gone,
And our sweet tomatoes, too,
Our flowers and our berries,
Joanna, I love you!
It’s OK to take a walk,
In the evening by the sea,
It’s the time of the season,
For peace and harmony.
As we slowly walk along,
I’ll hum this melody,
O, it’s good to be alive,
When your soul is truly free.
