The Tears That Count.

by Jesse James   Oct 6, 2005


Open meadow, calm sea,
Secret lovers, you and me,

Breathless kisses, rosy cheeks,
Warm bodies, cool white sheets,

You will never, know my dreams,
Hidden secrets, my fantasies,

To touch, feel you against me,
Moments I know, will never be.

A crimson tear runs,
And I begin to cry,

Without you I won't stop,
I won't even try.

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