Whats in a Name
I love her name
It gently alights upon my pillow
Brushing my cheek
Soft as not to awaken me
I love her name
It dreams through my night
Taking flight before the morning
Fancy like a sweet refrain
Warm it lights the summer
Time over time
Her fragrance upon my lip
No song was ever sung as sweetly
Nor did it sound so lovely
I love her name
I love her name
John Coopey
Wed 22nd Jul 2015 12:40
You old goat!
(Whatever works for us old uns, eh?)