Them Days

Throughout all of my lives and all
Of my loves I've not ever crossed
A path with her seduction
Misty gray moon rise 

I saw stars In her eyes 
Looking back through the thick 
Of gray haze 
I know now how much i miss

Her and yearn for the spice
Of them sedately sultry days 
When she was near to me in
The morning sun I look at her

I'm telling all the 
GODS IN HEAVEN SHE'S THE ONE
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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