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In the time it took the ink to dry

I was struck by thoughts of woe

Did I really want her back again?

Would she read the words I wrote?

Should I trust my inner feelings?

Should I leave the past behind?

Should I walk away from yesterday?

Give love another try?

 

So many girls, so many cars

So much of life was mine

So how come I could never find

The girl my heart desired?

It wasn't down to money

Nor was it down to time

I got so much you'd find me drunk

On lips as sweet as wine

 

I've tasted all the vineyards

Laid down some fine wines too

I've pressed the grapes of heaven

Squeezed till there was no more juice

In the time it took the ink to dry

'Hark! High heels on my drive'

I'll be on the razzle late tonight

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©Joseph G Dawson
16/04/2017

 





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