Tuesday, June 16, 2015

Back to The Bus Station

I once took a bus back home
I was supposed to get picked up at the station
Didn’t quite make it
Didn’t make my intended destination
Stopped at the station to the south
Just because I opened my mouth
Even though what came out
Was nothing to worry about
Just kind words
Descriptions of places
You thought you had never heard
It was love
That is all
And all is has become
All it is
And all it will ever be
However
People were frightened of me
And I didn’t make it home that night
I admit I started the fight
But not without warning
And I do regret what happened that night
That was a long time ago
And the details
No one needs to know
In the meantime
All I do is grow
Gotta go to the station later today
Meet a beautiful lady
Mi carino
A girl who calls me her beau
We are just getting to know
But each day our love does grow
The world seems brighter
The sunshine a little lighter
My heart a little more calm
Her hand
In my palm
Had I not made it to this bus station long ago
A lot I would not have known
And if I was not waiting at that bus stop a short time ago
Her
I would not know
And today my heart would not glow
And my love would not clearly show
No longer just kisses to blow
But tonight
We can touch lips
I can reintroduce myself to your hips
Wine to sip
Anything you wish
This I definitely do not want to miss
All you need bring is yourself
Because
You R the perfect gift

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