When Your Lips Say You Love Me

Can a man get younger as he grows old?
  -- A home is duly acquired as a house is sold

Is a secret truly tarnished the first time it is told?
  -- Folks say unrefined oil is liquid gold

When your lips say you love me, are your hands always cold?
  -- My love is forever, yours to have and to hold
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Vangaveti Avatar
April 10, 2019 at 11:53 PM
Another style to try out. Thanks for the trigger :)
Wolf Avatar
April 12, 2019 at 10:00 AM
OK, Swetha. Just remember: When you pull the trigger, don't point the gun at yourself! LOL. Thank you for all of the encouraging comments!! :) gw
Onclaud Avatar
April 7, 2019 at 12:55 PM
sentimental in a charming way, gershon...what a lovely piece!... huggs
Wolf Avatar
April 7, 2019 at 1:07 PM
Thank you so much for the feedback. It really helps encourage me so much. Appreciated, nette. Best wishes, Gershon
Pigeon Tart Avatar
April 7, 2019 at 12:46 PM
This is wonderful Gershon. Reminiscent for me of love lyrics from The Platters, Righteous Brothers, you know, like they don't write them anymore. Sweet ink my friend. xomo
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April 8, 2019 at 7:43 AM
Btw, Platters, My Prayer, one of my ALL TIME favourites <3
Pigeon Tart Avatar
April 8, 2019 at 7:42 AM
Guess I was born a fuddy-duddy ;)
Wolf Avatar
April 7, 2019 at 1:06 PM
Thanks a million, Maureen. I was trying to achieve what you've described --- those old-fashioned kind of lyrics, which perhaps are never truly old-fashioned... Or if they are, at least they're not for old fuddy-duddies like me. :) gw
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