Kiz_Paws Bag Of Trix

There's no time for roses
I've papers to see
problems to solve
with investment strategy

I can't feel the raindrops
falling softly from the sky
there's a wrestling match that beckons
hush, he's getting that guy

Yes the tea is lovely dear
in the china painted gay
but I'm off to play some football
with the guys, you know, today

Your hugs are warm and beckoning
but I leave town in an hour
to straighten company business
maybe I can send you some lovely flowers

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Love is planted in our hearts
and needs tending all the time
don't give me roses when I'm dead
dear sweet lover mine

K♥z -- Feb08-08

I submitted this poem in the poetry section already, and I have tucked it here in my blog --kind of for me to keep track of my written stuff. Sorry if I seem like I repeat myself all the time...

Thanks for visiting!
K♥z