Turning my head, my eye’s met hers

I simply spent my smile

Oh, don’t T… fly

The wings of Angels…. Don’t beat to T….

T… it is who beats the T… for all

Quills in full flight…. Quiver.

The very air above me

Writing secrets in the wind

The night now quiet and dark…. and me I am glad

For I am there…. somewhere between contentment, and not a care

Until the morning welcomes…. with a smiling face.

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This is a little extra one.

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Now I don’t know, but then do you?

Why it is that love gets blue?

Hmmm….

Think I’ll go back to bed

Rest my head…. cuddle up to my

Favourite dream.

Goes a bit like hmm kiss kiss kiss

Who I’m kissing is a mystery to me

But!

Going by the way my lips linger

It may well be…. you, you, or you!

Good night.