Weeping For Your Sweet Hand
Weeping For Your Sweet Hand
I weep for your sweet hand to be mine
if only your enticing lips gave a sign
Sun rise, I wake only to think of you
yet you baby, never give me that cue
I weep for your sweet hand to be mine
your curves and my motor do so fine
Each night, my dreams wrap me in you
yet you my darling, have not a clue
I weep for your sweet hand to be mine
to just touch you my heart does pine
You give, my soul a reason to believe
yet you baby, my love can not conceive
Shall I plead my case on bended knees
Buy a huge mansion give you the keys
Spend millions on even more treasure
steal the night stars to gift you pleasure
I weep for your sweet hand to be mine
my prayer, cries love you in every line
Hear me cry, a desperate would be lover
my hot desires, beauty you may discover
Baby, let me stroke your every desire
burn this world down, lighting that fire
Burn the flames hotter than any candle
I have so much, more than you can handle
I weep for your sweet hand to be mine
a night of dancing, roses and red wine
This big world, yours just for the asking
In your light, my love shall be basking
04-27-2015
Contest:
Catie Lindsey
Contest Name Not Your Average Ballade
Note: Form- Ballade, my change was to repeat the first rather than the last line.
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