Lucky In Love
Unlucky in cards
Lucky in Love
Is the saying
Show me the bards
And the light from above
I began braying
Hopes and dreams cast asunder
My heart a literal punching bag
For dishonesty
I said love is a blunder
Made by fools selling ads in a mag
Sadness was my destiny
But then I met her
Our meeting was innocent enough
We chatted carefully
Our caution well founded
But love was no bluff
We chatted plentifully
Our Love abounded
Once again I was struck
Her very glance was plenty
I wanted more
I was gifted with lady luck
Granting me with the greatest girl among many
The angels said it was amore
So here I sit
In the arms of love
I have fallen fast
But I enjoy all of it
As I sit with my dove
Willing to make it last
Copyright © Andrew Plath | Year Posted 2009
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