Cried The Idyll
Be not so blue, my dainty dove,
The time has come, at last, to steal way
Unto that place which only lovers know
We'll hie there in my Chevrolet
No need for undue haste, we'll take it slow
And you, not I, will pay
Be not so sad, my sweetest chick,
For I have come, at last. Are you not glad?
We'll pass the livelong night in lovers' games
It feels so good when we are bad
No need for us to know each other's names
As long as we're unclad
Contributors: | Kevin Andrew Murphy, Helen Owly, Chevalier, F. |
Poem finished: | 31st August 2006 by Chevalier. |