my pooh 4u my heart throbs©
I never thought i'd know love like this
till we met and had that kiss,
that kiss i ache for now so much
my heart-throb where are you to touch?
Just to hear your sweet lips say
oh dear what's for supper today,
i can't even eat without feeling guilty
cause you're not here to enjoy it so sweetly.
I don't cook special anymore
then it was pleasure now it's a chore,
he'd always come running to see what was there
the smile on his face no other pride can compare.
I'd give anything to have to wash his work clothes
i'm sorry dear i complained at times my guilt flows,
if i only knew
now i slave away alone with guilt....
cause i'm not doing it for you.
Without a washing machine to wash them
they were all done by hand,
but for you my devoted faron
twas the least i could do....
no matter what else i had planned.
For now it's work then it was my pleasure
to do it for my greatest treasure,
anything i did it could never be enuff my dear
to thank you for what you did while here.
Now with every beat of my heart
even then the guilt will start,
for every day i didn't have a smile on my face
and for my bad moods that took place.
I know as humans we sometimes complain
that's just part of our frame,
now i just wanna go back to then
and never be moody again!!!!!!!!!!!!
Copyright ©2011
so sorry dear that you saw my bad side
Sally
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