Gloaming ,
She's the new love in my life.
And everyone.....
Wants to know her name!
Though ,
If you say it too ....often,
It may lose it's meaning.
But if you don't say it ,
often enough .
You may lose your woman!
It was always the case,
That the ones that I wanted.....
Were the ones, that were,
Gone!
Stolen by others.
Eloped like lovers....
Of the simple things,
In life.
A smile, a word,
or perhaps ......
A kiss!
Baby Blue Eyes .
Fantastic..... tits.
I was often complimented ....
On my ankles!
By women,that'd come to stay.
Of how thin .....they are .
As we frolic'd in the hay!!!
Giajl © Jim Love