And If, I Could
Kiss a tenderness
Would it say, the truth, or .... would it say, the lie ?
Though it's not, what I once said...
Thats why, I can't let the dreams, get through.
When you, kiss .......the wind.
Who, hears you scream, when you sleep .......alone?
All the while, remembering.......
We, may not be here,
this time
next year.
Giajl © Jim Love