Tuesday 11 November 2014

JUST TALK GENTLY TO ME:


I don´t want from you, money & riches,

No gold, gem, nor raiment of rich stitches,

No feast of swine & fruit, on which to dine,

No goblet of thin crystal, to quaff fine wine,

Just talk gently to me.

 

I don´t want your raised voice & nasty word,

Just talk to me in voice of hills & breezy birds,

No ranting, yelling loud, nor blasphemous din,

No spitting spite, nor slapping to cheek or chin,

Just talk gently to me.

 

From me, you will get all the love in the world,

In the palm of your hand, my heart unfurled,

You´ll have my life, my soul & my very being,

You´ll have it all from me, can you not be seeing?

Just talk gently to me.

 

 

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