Monday, July 27, 2009

your voice is my lullaby,
your love fits like a glove.
tis you that i'm willing,
to brave with nights so chilling.
with the cool wind blowing,
the love ever flowing.
i rest on a pillow,
with a heart all but mellow.
remind me, if you must,
the nature of my fast.
unexplicable reasons,
not from this season.
would like to spend dawns with you,
telling tales about lil' frawn.
the day seems incomplete,
with yours starting after the mid.
patiently i wait,
for an invitation to sleep,
with you my baby,
my forever love.

1 comment:

shaunster said...

hmmm who's the author? u???