Permanent Summer
- it’s so absolutely amazing
- that all I need to know
- is that you are
- there.
- if you don’t call,
- I don’t worry
- I don’t lose no sleep
- over that.
- you see, your love, my dear, makes me crazy.
- it makes me dance inside
- to the beat of
- joy.
- you are a rare and
- special beauty:
- your loving eyes
- bring life to me.
- and I can’t wait
- ’til you come home.
- no, I can’t wait
- ’til you get home to me.
- oh, the days,
- they slowly
- crawl away,
- and the nights
- creep up on
- the days.
- and I’d be
- sinking
- in dismay
- if not for
- thoughts of
- you…
- when every morning sun starts a-blazing,
- I know I’m one day closer
- to your
- arms.
- and your touch
- seems less a memory
- than a sensation
- I can embrace.
- oh, the days,
- they slowly
- crawl away,
- and the nights
- creep up on
- the days.
- and I’d be
- sinking
- in dismay
- if not for
- thoughts of
- you…
- and I can’t wait
- ’til you come home.
- no, I can’t wait
- ’til you come back to me.
- will you come back?
- oh, I miss you, baby.
- will you come back?
- I miss your eyes…
©2003, taj.