Friday, December 14, 2012


If he’d only whisper to her
A sweet secret now and then
She’d play it over forever
And live her fairy tale

If he’d only leave her a note or two
Nothings, scribbled on the fly
She’d make legends out of those words
And sail upon her mind's skies

If he’d only touch her softly
A careless brush or twirl
She’d soak in that awareness
Heart a-flutter, toes a-curl!

If he’d only glance her way
And smile when their eyes lock
She’d be his for the asking now
While Cupid’s shining lasts.