Mood Setter
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I fell for you, from the moment I first saw you
the new feisty barmaid, in my favorite hostelry in town
you were poetry in motion, with a body you would die for
fluid, sylph like symmetry, and you knew how to walk the walk
and to my adoring eyes, you were perfect in every way
with that winning smile, and bubbling and infectious enthusiasm
I just knew then, I wanted you in my life
even though, you were from the better part of town
I never ever would, let anything get between what I wanted
up and at them, was always my usual direct way
until you came along, and split all the guys in the pack
for you were extraordinary, of that there was no doubt
you had eyes for me, and the feeling was distinctly mutual
but we both were quite content, to be good buddies and friends
though deep inside, the fires of attraction burned strong
yet time and circumstances, just seemed to get in the way
and we never quite made the grade, of a fully fledged pair
you knew just how to get under my skin, in tune with my every mood
lifting my spirits, with just an improvised sing song
those halycon years, when time lasted forever
and you and I, shared something that is seldom found
and I always surmised, that things would stay the same
until that heartstopping day you said, you were leaving for new pastures
even then I believed, we would always remain in touch
but fate and destiny intervened, and tore us apart
for when you went your way, I went mine
and never the twain, would meet again
those liaisons that we take for granted
are often the ones, that are snatched away
Copyright by Peter Paton 2006
Many hugs,
CJ
Regis
Love & Hugs
Joselyn
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
The last two lines are memorial.
Love, Rhonda
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :(
Pray for us; we are struggling here, and the tunnel looks mighty black now....thanks!
The more we drink = the prettier they look...
are often the ones, that are snatched away
How sadly true, for very many. And you've just reminded me of a similar female who once captivated my heart and soul, in what seems like another lifetime now.
Life truly does contain many memorable moments, and you've penned one of yours extremely well, Peter.
are often the ones, that are snatched away.
So true Peter, it oft raises the question wether fate has someone else lined up...or not. Moving rememberance my friend.
Paul;-)
Live,
Susan
Myrna
Eileen
I love that word "sylph" especially when it is used in context to those elemental souless females that inhabit the atmosphere. Don't hear it often. Goodun!
Shall we tip a glass then to those ephemeral moments that hang unchallenged in the halls of our memories. Those moments and friends that remain forever etched into us.
Such a remarkable and mysterious journey life is Sir Peter the Poignant. A great write, a steady hand, and an enlightened quill.
Kudos and Benisons ...
Richard Lloyd Cederberg
Here's the updated version of the Mood Setter just for fun! LOL
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c0spTG6cGms
Love,
Taylor
Fee
Aberjhani
Nicely written Peter!!
Love Tinka