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Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Anyway

“Anyway”

I think I should have kissed her
Although she would not let me
I think I should have kissed her
In courage and despite me
I think I should have kissed her
Beneath the full moon night
I think I should have kissed her
And held her waist softly, tight

A friend I did make
Patiently under the burning sun
Saying things I shouldn’t
The type that cannot be undone
But her hair gently curled
About my imaginary fingers
And her whimsy and her charm
In my heart they still linger

I think I should have kissed her
Although she would not let me
I think I should have kissed her
So gently and politely
I think I should have kissed her
Her lips an Angel’s blush
I think I should have kissed her
My heart slows…now hush

A fine Latina dancer
With whom I tried to keep
The pace of the song
That stems the coming sleep
Her moves of drums and water
Gracefully they flowed
And while my feet eagerly followed
My shoulders were too slow

I think I should have kissed her
Although she would not let me
I think I should have kissed her
The sun’s cinnamon envy
I think I should have kissed her
Under that Arizona sky
I think I should have kissed her
Before I said goodbye

Now – Sometimes I couldn’t hear
And sometimes I could not speak
Sometimes I was bold and brash
And at others, proper, even meek
But carefully she propped me up
And stood me on my feet
Then with smiling honesty
She sent me to the street

I think I should have kissed her
Although she would not let me
I think I should have kissed her
That’s what my soul tries to tell me
I think I should have kissed her
Now a million miles away
I think I should have kissed her
But I didn’t – Anyway

July 2005

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