no half measures...no liesA Poem by MARK JOHN JUNOR
sitting here in the late summer daylight
watching her tending to the line see all her strength and beauty know her complexity's and her easy smiles know the girl kicking off her jeans backseat in the cool night know the woman standing here by her man everything iv ever wanted no half measures...no lies and i gather her up in my arms gather up our wondrous dreamin and we weave us a blanket of sun and stars wrap it round us like a hearts lovin arms we walk it on down by the old cathedral sit hand in hand on the steps of forevermore kissing our hellos and smile to eachother no one will tread on our sacred stones no one can stop the sweet love that shines in us no half measures...no lies my dreadlock honey asks me to speak to all of you weave you a poem tell you the tale how we had been two very lost souls crashed into eachother in deepest dark places of the world saved eachothers lives ran for the border and survived now madly in love no half measures...no lies into the forevermore © 2014 MARK JOHN JUNOR |
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Added on August 26, 2014 Last Updated on August 26, 2014 AuthorMARK JOHN JUNORmiramar, FLAbout© 2015 mark john junor all of my poems are my exclusive property and all rights are reserved more..Writing
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