On a guitar of time, he played pleasant tunes,
the rhymes of his life were sung by the moon.
Always keep moving, he never looked behind,
stepped to the beat tunes played in his mind.
Many wise words he sang, so lovely the sound,
composed with chords that kept peace around.
I sometimes get visions and with them shivers,
as I think of the legend that traveled this river.
I wish it were true, that he wrote such a song,
when the world heard it, we'd all sing along.
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
I loved her eyes, I loved her hair,
I loved her looks, I loved her stare.
I loved
First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
I'll be with you as long as you want me to,
Until the end of time.
The day I met
Cammy my rabbit, feminine but buff
no really, this isn't a bluff!
A rex with her
You're the one for me
'cause you were made just for me.
Now I'm standing in front
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
