safe
keeping my heart within your two hands
saving
it from getting bruised and beaten
I'm
a morsel never to be eaten
by
taking my love to faraway lands
sheltering
my heart from lustful demands
I
see guys and galls drooling over me
try
to keep me innocent as can be
by
taking my love to faraway lands
reversing
the flow of Father Time's sands
I
look like I drank bottles of Olay
I'm
fruitfully young, haven't aged a day
by
taking my love to faraway lands
deep
down inside you knew I'd understand
leaving
me with a hole inside my chest
you
were only doing what you thought best
by
taking my love to faraway lands
safe
keeping my heart within your two hands
by
taking my love to faraway lands
Copyright
© 2015 Patrick B Vince
Echo
Sonnet
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