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When a smile is bashful
I die for a handful
And when her name ends in Y?
The answer lies deeply in my heart
Her eyes send me over the moon
And when I look down below
I see her smile glows
Like the northern lights
Dancing over the clouds
A sight to behold
Please Lord
Don't make me fall
There are so many questions in paradise
But there's only one truth I know
The eerie voice from the graveyard
'All we love must be lost'
So please Lord
When my heart is stretched like spaghetti
Don't tie me to a fork
Only the evening of a full moon
Leaves no wounds
YOU ARE READING
Watermelon working for Orange
PoetryInspired by a girl working for Sainsbury's. I may add other parts. *Picture is from internet, free to use. Credit to the author. *If I only have the courage to ask her to pose for a similar pic.
