Curves of Your Curls

Curves of Your Curls

 

As I sit in my room

Alone

Of white walls

And pictures

of moments gone by

 

Pictures from my brushstrokes

From my mind

To my canvas

And now upon my wall

No longer just a moment

But upon my wall

To remember

 

Now I sit

Remember your Curves

Of your curls

As when I see you

for the first time

I see you and remember

Oh I remember

Your curls

Because they Frame

Frame your soul

Your essence

Your tear drops

When you are happy

Or when you are sad

At me...

Or someone else

I always remember your curves

Of your curls

 

Those dynamic Curves of your curls

Touch my soul

Touch my eyes

Touch my heart

Each beat is touched by your Curls

Your Curves of your Curls

 

I follow your curves of your curls

To remember your momens

In my eyes

As they reflect on my life

As your curves caress my thoughts

Of my mind

Those dark figures

Of your Curls

Touched my soul

Touched my heart

Touches my spirit

 

Oh I feel in love

with the Curves of your Curls

Those Life filled Curls

Of those Curves of your soul

Of your heart

Those Curves of Your Curls

 

As I sit in my Room

I remember those days

Those days with the Girl

WIth the curves of your curls

 

Curves of Your Curls

 

Those Curves

Of your Curls