Just one more
be it kiss
or even poem
and back to
sleep I go
until either or
maybe even each
awakens me again
begging my attention
for each knows
exactly how I
bend to their
wishes like a
willow tree to
the winds blow
Just one more
be it kiss
or even poem
and back to
sleep I go
until either or
maybe even each
awakens me again
begging my attention
for each knows
exactly how I
bend to their
wishes like a
willow tree to
the winds blow