Love at times maybe like a hungry stray dog, once the taste of good food and a warm place to stay then it takes a heavy hand to run that dog away. Once the taste of your love for a man’s hungry heart and to walk away from your warm arms makes for a heavy heart, any given night!
Any given night
any given day
any given time
aroma of your love
in the air on my mind
your kind, hard to find
your memory dances
long after the party
your love long dine!
Any given night
thoughts of you invade
anytime your memory break
closure I try and bind
your kind hard to forget
any given thought
I’d give all to forsake
your love even yet
so many times overtake!
Any given night
you slip my defenses
always a hard fight
and yet a chance to clinch
your kind hard to let go
even now the temptation
not easy, the past overthrow
nor your love’s sweet sensation
fade easily, any given night!
Poetry