Love comes in many highways
Pick so many dreams left in bundles
Heartache leads a man forward
Takes what he can
Still her eyes
own him
a
reemergence
burnt in
bridges
found
in bars
as
they
close
she
in
the
bottle
lives
and
gives
Love sick in her light
Horse let it go
Treble played as the virgin in night
Long time in a good time dreaming
Takes my hand begs a pretty sight
Lovers plead to reason
Waltz to heaven in die
Honky cry in her lap
Kissed in passion bright eyes
Stopping even heartbeat
Screaming guitar as it will cry
Valley in mind enters vision
Look so good to see
no reason
Love taken for free
play
me a melody
pure wash in water
long hair dries my feet
tears drown inside
lonesome soul
white as love black as pride
trust best be living
grave fades in ride
perfume feels passion smell
sweetest fruit from her vine
Wish and want
seek
Love and passion
endless sleep
torrid walk
dreaded foot
looser
made
a
slave
Love comes in many highways
Pick so many dreams left in bundles
Heartache leads a man forward
Takes what he can
Still her eyes
own him
a
reemergence
burnt in
bridges
found
in bars
as
they
close
she
in
the
bottle
lives
and
gives
only
love
he
has known
My book is on it's way!!
Love Tinka