My OperaThe Little Ways
Friday, June 25, 2010 5:06:40 AM
Okay, I might as well chase some of you off now. I know you have been waiting to see something that this mind produced. So here it is.
This is the kind of stuff that comes out when I let myself get stupid. Yes, sometimes I can be an idiot.
This is something I wrote before the bull kicked me in the head the last time. Which was about a week ago.
Silly me, I am already hoping I get a chance to ride him again.
I know, I know, I'm dumb.
Till Next Time,
Gramps
This is the kind of stuff that comes out when I let myself get stupid. Yes, sometimes I can be an idiot.
This is something I wrote before the bull kicked me in the head the last time. Which was about a week ago.
Silly me, I am already hoping I get a chance to ride him again.
I know, I know, I'm dumb.
Till Next Time,
Gramps
The Little Ways Copyright 2010
The way your eyes light up, when I walk into the room.
The way you smile, whenever you’re with me.
The way you hold me tight, when it’s time for me to go.
As if to say, “Please, don’t ever leave me.”
The way you shake your head, with that silly little grin.
And ask yourself, “To what, have I got in?”
The way you start my day, with “Good Morning to you, Dear.”
Then with ”Kisses” and “Sweet Dreams”, tuck me in.
The way you try so hard to keep looking in my eyes.
Then look away, embarrassed how you feel.
The way you kiss my lips, so tenderly, sweet and soft.
My Heart, I swear, you somehow want to steal.
The way you think of me, in the middle of the day.
The way you seem to know just what to say.
The way you do these little things, that most would never see.
These are the ways, the little ways, you tell me, you love me.
Copyright 2010
Stardancer # Friday, June 25, 2010 6:25:34 AM
Coloneldale # Friday, June 25, 2010 12:22:24 PM