Gypsy Drawn
Gypsy drawn is what you be, For the love I have and share with thee. No matter where where you go or whom you see, It's known that for now you belong to me. By the light of the dawn and the fall of the night, I draw you to me with all of my might. For those in the circle that deem it not right, I care not a wit as I hold you so tight. Alone in the world for all that would know, Only for you does my heart silently grow. If not for circumstance I would allow it to show, And tell the whole world just where they could go. As I lay in bed and count the stars in the sky, I wait for the tendrils to pull me up high. Alone in my mind I can only but sigh, And wait for the moment to lay alongside your thigh. It's asleep that you are as I sit and stare, Like a creature you are without even a care. I would wake you and show you if only I dare, But no dreams would come and it would not be fair. Like a thief in the night I slip into your sleep, You only smile so slightly and never utter a peep. Away we go ever so deep, And held in my arms is where you I keep. Before dawn's first light is when I must go, To slip away again before anyone should know. It's tired I am so the return is so slow, But I leave you with a kiss just so you'll know. Labels: poem |
Comments on "Gypsy Drawn"
you know some flamenco music would be really nice right now. This is beautiful.
Gracias hermana. I wrote this thing.hmmmmmmmmmm probably back in 99 I think.As a matter of fact, I was tooting tequila shots at a kareoke bar at the time. blah.