Down The Lane

Wild Raven hair reaches for me

Down on the Lane

The hazel autumn whispers
Brought tears to my eyes
Brought tears to my eyes
I have never been touch before
No never like this
No Never like this
Wild Raven hair reaches for me
I surrender myself
I surrender myself
If wind had a name would it come
down the Lane
I put her to my lips
I put her to my lips
Swept up in her MagicK
I walk through the fire
Because I believe
Because I believe
And she’s radiant
I want to SCREAM
to the World!!!
She is magnificent
A boy meets a girl
When smile because the breeze
It brings joy to my heart
I’ll never let go
I’ll never let go
Around a fire she dances
Reflecting romances
Of lives that have
Come together as one
Laughing and playing
The song of the wind saying
She’s the magick that you’ve
Longed for
All along

MB93
LLπŸ–€πŸ₯€

Published by πŸŒ™ Crescent Moons πŸŒ™

Poet, Author, Musician, Spiritual Alchemist, Magick

Leave a comment

Design a site like this with WordPress.com
Get started