sweet baby back come to me©
A recipe for disaster i'm now forced to use
and it comes out everytime,
it's one for me that time did choose
how i hunger for sublime.
The sweet doesn't flow anymore
it doesn't fill the air as i pass by,
each time i come inside the door
i have a hunger to just wanna die.
But i died already
it happened march 11,
time came and took from me
my piece of....
dream pie my peace of heaven.
The only way peace can come now
is for me to close my eyes,
and have my Precious Faron smile
as he holds me tight in dreamy skies.
As long as i am forced to exist
only starvation and sickness will prevail,
on me alone satisfaction is missed
i'm poisoned by bitterness that can't fail.
To carry on this charade
is more than i can bear,
all the plans we made
all the things we will not share.
Our Anniversary november 28
we would have done something special,
30 years 2gether we couldn't wait
now i can't wait to kiss my special angel.
I want my baby back i never got enuff
he was always so tender,
and even when things were tough
it was only hard on the surface....
cause we got thru it 2gether.
With just one kiss
it was grade A quality all the way,
a recipe that couldn't miss
and we followed it every single day.
A pinch of cheek
a spoon of sugar,
mix 2gether w/love so unique
a hunger for more would occur.
Copyright© 2011
I hunger for an eternity
to feast with my sweet honey....
Sally
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