Saturday, January 07, 2012

Finding a Penny


Finding a Penny


Riding west on super mare,
The wind is blowing in our hair.
A tide has swelled on golden sand,
We're oh so close, I hold your hand.

Dancing 'til the day is through,
I remember the light I see in you.
Coming deep within your glowing soul,
My heart, my defences you somehow stole.

Innocent I felt, you'd always been,
A regal spirit who knew I'd seen.
Your cheeky smile and glittering eyes,
So much brighter than the winter skies.

So on we rode, to find delight,
Dreamed of the joys we shared tonight.
And came to know a perfect match,
It's true to say, you're one great catch.