My love she speaks like silence Without ideals or violence She doesnt have to say shes faithful Yet shes true like ice like fire People carry roses And make promises by the hours My love she laughs like the flowers Valentines cant buy her In the dime stores and bus stations People talk of situations Read books repeat quotations Draw conclusions on the wall Some speak of the future My love she speaks softly She knows theres no success like failure And that failures no success at all The cloak and dagger dangles Madams light the candles In ceremonies of the horsemen Even the pawn must hold a grudge Statues made of matchsticks Crumble into one another My love winks she does not bother She nows too much to argue or to judge The bridge at midnight trembles The country doctor rambles Bankers nieces seek perfection Expecting all the gifts that wisemen bring The wind howls like a hammer The night blows rainy My love shes like some raven At my window with a broken wing...
Posted on: Tue, 13 Jan 2015 18:29:46 +0000
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