Category: Writers Block
Gypsy early morning blues.
Spells binding hands and toes
Wicked tongues twisted thrice
To endure these early morning gypsy blues
Natures breath, hear my pleas
Earths embrace take me deep
Cast a spell
Cast a spell
Words you speak to my lovers dreams
May he hear in his gypsy dream
Make him mine make him whole make him startle make him bold.
Hold his heart in just this place
Hold his soul in your embrace
Make him whole make him weep
Natures breath, whisper might in his ear
Ancient earth void his curse
Void his curse
Make him whole.
Make him weep.
Make him whole.
Make him weep.
Let his tears overflow cleanse him in your morning dew.
Cleanse his restless soul.
Let him go
Let him go
Like morning dew, let him go, let him go
Release him from this gypsy morning blues
That's fierce gorgeous
Stevie.
Thank you for stopping by and reading my work. I encourage you to leave some feed back. Peace. Gizzzzzy.
Hey there,
sounds great.
My suggestion is to place "make him bold" on another line.
Keep it up