Friday, January 6, 2012

Your sweet love...

I can go for a thousand nights
Without a sweet song to sing
I can go for a thousand days
Without the smell of the sea
I can go for the rest of my life
Without an angel in my dreams
But I can’t go another day
Without you waking up next to me

I can go for a thousand nights
With no stars up in the sky
I can go for a thousand days
With no lost clouds passing by
I can go for the rest of my life
Without the whiskey and the wine
But I can’t go another night
Without you sleeping by my side

I can go a thousand nights
Without a story to tell
I can go for a thousand days
Without the ringing of morning bells
I can go for the rest of my life
Without the moon shining above
But I can’t go another hour
Without your sweet love...


this makes one hundred poems... perhaps it's time to quit...

2 comments:

eMi said...

No way! If you quit, I'll cross the ocean to drown you down! I mean it.

Your poems are the soul of some of my classes! Please don't even think about giving up, ...about letting me down!

dash deringer said...

eMi... you're killing me, girl... killing me...

I will try not to let you down... but I am not making any promises... I may be on the run again... soon...