Yes or No

by Eric Koehn   May 12, 2008


When I hear your voice a smile appears across my mug
The feeling of your touch is the most powerful drug

Your beautiful face, shining in the bright mourning light
Dreaming of that rocking body all day, can’t wait for tonight

Wishing I was an artist so I could mold a statue of your endless beauty
So the world could cherish you, like a colorful sunset. Looking so pretty

All I need to do is get down on one knee, to ask those four famous words: Will You Marry Me
Will you say, Yes. Will you say, No. Oh I pray, What is that word going to BE

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