Growing Vintage With Time
--FreeBird 02
Walking on in,
Cooling on down.
Sitting beside you,
Dressed in your Negligee gown.
There's more work to be done.
But my attention,
Is what you need now.
It seems you know,
When each need,
Needs to be shown.
Solid gold,
In solid times,
Travel beyond whispering lines.
For things that are true
Grow vintage with time.
Like the great wine on the counter,
In a vintage bottle
Covered in years of dust,
Needs an occasional sip,
From the two hearts with true trust.
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