My lonely soul forever stirred
deeply within this pen, within this ink
Oh I will of words write of a love spurred.
I wish of stimulus, a heavenly link
words of which I beseech one to say
deeply within his pen, within this ink.
This flame here within my soul
perceived the congealed chill of your mind
that to condemn a virgin love, one you stole.
Many there is who tell of love so blind
yet I in your love was confused
perceived the congealed chill of your mind.
A one night stand for your amusement
innocence of one never before loved
your mission a life time assignment.
Alas like the wind that onward blows
my lonely soul forever stirred
one day you will reap what now sows
oh I will of words write of a love spurred.
fools fall in love
puppets on a string...
why do we tie the knot?
© Harry J Horsman 2012