POEM---LYRIC.---Pool5.
Carrying on from yesterdays Lyric,it seems romance is in the air,but not blowing my way! THE GREAT PRETENDER. It was here that we met,so my walk on the shore Reminds me with pain,we are lovers no more. The hot,hungry sand,repossessed by the sea Absorbs warm caresses,you once fed to me. It was heaven... Sign in to see full entry.