Slightly altered from the original..........Sorry about the pic
If the cylinders That continually turn Blown by the winds of my mind
Should perchance one day swerve Move into another realm A different sky ............ Then when first we met You were nine and I just ten Could you, or indeed I, know that one day you would be mine?
If that wind should turn and blow Will you in your innocence Still wait for me?
With your bright eyes shining Bossom heaving Strong thighs quaking Forsake all others for me?
For my darling bonnie lassie You know I love you No wind could ever Take me away from you
There's ever a sweetness about young love recalled, this is no exception! However, I smiled at your request for that time again, how your mind works now you're older, ' Strong thighs quaking ~ Forsake all others for me? ' But all around those words, there's a true and tender desire to return .. '.. No wind could ever ~ Take me away from you'
There is the richest, deepest longing that you weave through your words.. that world that cannot be complete with your darling.. one you've known so long.. She's a part of you, and your never want to let go. Powerful yet tender.
There's ever a sweetness about young love recalled, this is no exception! However, I smiled at your request for that time again, how your mind works now you're older, ' Strong thighs quaking ~ Forsake all others for me? ' But all around those words, there's a true and tender desire to return .. '.. No wind could ever ~ Take me away from you'
Dont worry if the sparrow chirps today,
Tomorrow the Nightingale shall sing
Judge me if you will, not on the words of another who may have their own agenda, but as YOU find me, as YOU .. more..