Pastries ever tempting, words come, find my groove
Jazz over the speakers competing with the noise of voices loud
Sitting back and smiling put down the words of passion found
Notebook red as lipstick from the lips of one I’ve known before
The temptations of a wild life, the both of us back then crazy behind closed doors
Never will forget them, my heart surrenders it’s pieces easy, shows willing if love is to be sown
Harm to none is key, but we reap just what we sow, that is fate and karma, that’s the way it goes
I hold you in my arms – never wanting to let go, look long into your eyes and kiss, walk with me down this road
Open the soul to passion, open the mind find joy, open the heart find love there, affections never to be toyed
Outside the rain is falling watching from a corner safe and warm, hold a council of minds to ponder coming storms, the words come ever flowing, thoughts and tales relaxed, look into the future as the past it wanes and waxe
Prone to overthink, let the words flow easy, let creation come stained in bright blue ink
Pages to be opened, marked, turned forever closed, what sentiments lie in them?
Only the gods in the heavens know.