SWEETHEART

 

SWEETHEART

 

Your eyes are pools of misery

your heart is pure gold

I wish that You could feel my warmth

`fore I got so dog gone old

 

Yur just the sweetest  woman

That I have ever known

Remind me of my old horse

Before I was fully grown

 

Come lay yur tender body next to mine

An tell me that you love me one more time

For the good times Sweethearrt

Whoever you are

 

----  John

Reviews

[sharonlee]

Ah for the good times... curiously, I find this sad.

[Renée]

Aww a bit of humor & a lot of love.. Sweet !

[Marie]

"For the good times..." yes "one more time..."

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A very lovely piece of art :)

[J.J. NIGHTINGALE]

Dear John .. It would be nice if every one we ever loved could truly know our hearts, before the golden years are gone .. ..

Hope she was sweeter than any old horse ..
Sweet thoughts .. J.