Quite often
I wonder
If it was you
All along
But now
You’re out there
Swooning
To somebody else’s song
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Quite often
I wonder
If it was you
All along
But now
You’re out there
Swooning
To somebody else’s song
If you get
A chance
Of happiness
You should grab it
With both hands
Take it from one
Whose time
Has gone
And so completely
Understands
It wasn’t written
In the stars
Or foretold through
Your wanky cards
It was just by chance
We met that day
And I wouldn’t have had it
Any other way
Xxx
It’s nice to see
How you are with me
Is in no way chauvinistic
But as for your chance
When it comes to romance
I wouldn’t be too optimistic
It’s not that I don’t trust
The fortuitous hands of fate
But I would just prefer it
If I didn’t have to wait
Absence doesn’t make
The heart grow fonder
We just start to yearn
For what’s over yonder
And so we’re presented
With a question to ponder
Exactly which opportunity
Should we squander?
It’s amazing
The people
You can meet
When you’re standing
Outside
On the street
They make you
Instantly
Lose control
As, with ease,
They stare
Into your soul
Cutting Through The Bullshit
I’m
not
really
crying
She
said
Honestly
things
are
fine
You
can’t
kid a
kidder
He
said
Now,
please,
come
back
to mine
(Originally Posted 20.02.2020)
An allegory for so much
This one
Love, life and death
Trying to capture that feeling
When you need to stop
And pause for breath
Keep The Engine Running
Shall
we go
ahead
and jump
He
asked
Now that
we’ve
come
this far?
I’m not
so sure,
anymore,
She
said
Let’s just
get back
in the
car
(Originally Posted 16.12.2019)
In for a penny
In for a pound
Isn’t that what they say?
Well all I know is
If there are no strings
Then I’ll be there without delay
Cocktails At Dawn
Come over here
Let’s have a taste
As it would be a shame
If this went to waste
(Originally Posted 16.12.2020)
Sometimes
When you’re trying to rhyme
You hit on something
Quite profound
I’m pretty sure
This was one of those
Where I cracked it
First time ’round
(Prick)ly
Not
the
best
at
being
loved
But
pretty
good
at
loving
Not
the
best
at
being
pushed
But
pretty
good
at
shoving
(Originally Posted 16.07.2020)
The coincidence
Inexplicable
The evidence
Inadmissible
But I know it’s you
Xxx
I’m really not that keen
She said
On all this wishy washy romance
So if I just say what I mean
He said
You’re telling me there’s a chance?
Starting again
With eyes wide open
Less of a chance
Hearts will be broken
You only get one chance with me
And you blew it good and proper
Now it’s not about forgiveness
It’s all about my honour
It’s nice to know
That it’s still there
That flat with the ship
On the door
But to see inside
Broke my heart
As we don’t live there
Anymore
Xxx
I walked past your house
Every day
But never knocked the door
—–
I watched as you passed
Every day
And always hoped for more
She
once
asked
Have
you
got a
light?
Then
she
never
went
home
again
After
that
night
Xxx
I could
have
stayed
in that
day
And we
never
would
have
met
Instead
I chose
not to
go
home
A
decision
I won’t
ever
regret
Xxx
You
were
here
last
timeI
clearly
remember
your
smilePerhaps
leaving
the
house
todayMight
yet
prove
to be
worthwhile