A Mere Mortal
And when you go away and leave me
thunderous clouds follow my steps
into the long nightmarish day
I wring my hands waiting for the phone
to do it's duty, but it never happens
i peer through the window and see you, Beckoning
behind me, only to wake up from a dream...
Eight hours is a lifetime fulfilled trice over
i know i could never endure any love without you
you are a goddess stepped down from Olympus
As for me?
I'm just a mere mortal kissing those tender lips!
Written 21st August 2006
Copywriter UK 2006
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