Tuesday, August 24, 2010

The Game of Chance


The skies are gray

but all I see is blue.

You're my sun ray

and my moon too.

The darkest rooms

light up by your smile.

Infatuation will bloom

if you'd stay for a while.

Please stay for a while.


It's like I'm in a game of rock

paper scissors with my heart.

Your move will break the lock.

Chances are our paths will part.

But I loved you from the start.


I love to feel

your eyes as I look away.

You'd feel

the same if you'd just stay.

I'd promise

things, that I would keep.

I'd sing

nightly, until you fall sleep.

I'd hold

your hand, for all to see.

I'd be

your man, and you my lady.

I'd listen

to you, every single word.

I'd need

no help, from the tiny bird.

I'd fight

armies, if that's what it takes.

I'd lower

my wall, just to raise the stakes.

My love would never be fake.


So give me the dice.

I'll take the roll.

If that's what it takes

to find your beautiful soul.


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