By Damien Knight
Every drug has a price babe.
Oh, I wonder what the cost?
But you know I’m in love babe,
Without you I’d be lost!
And I am a romantic,
They say that is true.
But this romance on display,
I write it for you.
And each night this old crow
Lays in his forlorn nest
Alone but not really
For you are my rest.
And when the light hits,
And the dawn breaks,
I find myself eager
To once again wake.
My dreams not so pretty
As the green of your eyes.
I glance at my phone
Before I even rise.
I feel so different now
My confidence a king’s attire
And you the queen of my heart
Set my being on fire
How many languages can I use
to express my devotion?
Love is a language all its own
and mine for you a vast ocean
Without the words proper
I say my lady, my heart
I love you
And wish us never to part
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