SundaysA Poem by poetsbladeperfect Sunday morning!You tell me I'm silly I tell you you're fine I say you're beautiful You say I'm losing my mind
Waking on Sunday, I saw your face Sleeping so peaceful, nothing could take the place of the wonder you stirred in me Waking beside me, you smile, we kiss Sunday morning is something I wouldn't miss for all the gold in this world
I can tell everything gonna be just fine no need for worry I can tell you think I'm losing my mind All is well I promise Nothing could hurt on a day like this
Lovemaking on Sunday, I saw your face smiling so sweetly, nothing could take the place of the sweet joy you stirred in me Two joined as one, moving together Sunday morning wishing it could be forever Things like this should not stop ever
I can tell everything gonna be just fine no need for worry I can tell you think I'm losing my mind All is well I promise Nothing could hurt on a day like this
Some people say All good things must end But I don't believe it's true Now how about you? Worryin' Once again About something you cannot change Why would you trade a grand moment for thoughts of a yesterday? I prefer to believe all endings are just new beginnings and good times are here to stay.
I can tell everything gonna be just fine no need for worry I can tell you think I'm losing my mind All is well I promise Nothing could hurt on a day like this You tell me I'm silly I tell you you're fine I say you're beautiful You say I'm losing my mind © 2008 poetsbladeReviews
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3 Reviews Added on July 8, 2008 AuthorpoetsbladeLoganville, GAAboutHaven't been here in a while....plan some new posts, hope to read new ones also...thanks. poet, author, fool, romantic, cynic, long-haired conservative liberal philosopher, ecclectic more..Writing
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