My Name’s On Her Lips

~ Frank Solanki

She’s got me in the morning

She keeps me during the day

She finds me in the night

She doesn’t let me go away

My name’s on her lips

…

She blows through the window

She knocks at the door

She crawls through the mouse hole

She screams through the floor

My name’s on her lips

…

Her nails pierce my veins

Her eyes; my soul

Her nose sniffs my sins

My body, she controls

My name’s on her lips

…

My name’s in her thoughts

My name’s in her dreams too

My name’s on her list

“Peggy, is that you?”

My name’s on her lips

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Published by Frank Solanki

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