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Heart Flush, Queen High

I’ve fallen, fallen, deep in love
   How is it you don’t know?
It must be in my face and eyes
   It should show in my glow.
My night’s last thought, my dreams – are you,
   The first when I awake.
I sigh, I swoon, I think of you
   With ev’ry breath I take. 

Chorus:
Heart flush; queen high
This is the hand you’ve dealt me
These are the cards I hold;
I’d love to lay them on the table
Oh, if I could be so bold.
Heart flush, queen high
This is the hand you’ve dealt me;
These are the cards I hold
I’ve made my bet and I’m all in
Just waiting to be told. 

My heart is swollen with its love;
   It’s tender and it’s sore.
It is so filled that it could burst -
   I cannot love you more.
My heart is like a flooded lake
   About to overflow.
One drop of rain, one look from you
   And over it will go. 

Chorus:
Heart flush; queen high
This is the hand you’ve dealt me
These are the cards I hold;
I’d love to lay them on the table
Oh, if I could be so bold.
Heart flush, queen high
This is the hand you’ve dealt me;
These are the cards I hold
I’ve made my bet and I’m all in
Just waiting to be told.

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photo by Jean Scheijen at http://www.rgbstock.com/photo/mWkbYeO/Poker

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The photo doesn’t match the hand I described in
the song.  A heart flush is 5 hearts, not in order
as the photo shows (a straight).  Queen high
would mean the highest card was a queen.  I
didn’t think I’d find one exactly right.  This one
is fine.  :-)

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© Dennis Lange and thebardonthehill.wordpress.com, 2013.

 

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A stack of Money/Picture of money (The followi...


                 Is It Love We Have?

                      (a song poem)

My darling, my darling, it’s no longer funny.
Is it love we have, or is it money?
If there were no dollars, if there were no gold,
Would you be mine to have and hold?
Would you and I forever be
Because you are you and I am me?

     Chorus:
     The love we have, is it there because
     I give gifts like a Santa Claus?
     Am I your sweetest William still?
     Or have I become just a Dollar Bill?

Is it love we have, or is it money?
Is it Sugar Daddy or purest honey?
If the dollar goes down like the British pound,
Will you still love me and stay around?
Will you and I forever be
Because you are you and I am me?

     The love we have, is it there because
     I give gifts like a Santa Claus?
     Am I your sweetest William still?
     Or have I become just a Dollar Bill?

Thought I’d check if you need a check
To hold me tight and hug my neck.
My credit’s good if you need my card,
But if you don’t get it, will I be barred?
Will you and I forever be
Because you are you and I am me?

     The love we have, is it there because
     I give gifts like a Santa Claus?
     Am I your sweetest William still?
     Or have I become just a Dollar Bill?

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image via Wikipedia

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© Dennis Lange and thebardonthehill.wordpress.com, 2012.

 

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My Love And Your Love

I love you a lot.
Do you love me a little?
Do you love me enough
To keep my heart that’s brittle
From aching, from breaking,
From falling apart?
Do you love me enough 
That you won’t break my heart?

    Chorus:
    My love and your love
    Are no longer twins.
    Your love is ending
    Where mine just begins.
    My love and your love
    Still travel as one,
    But yours is the moon
    And mine is the sun.

My love is forever.
Can you love me a while?
Can you love long enough
So I don’t lose my smile
Tomorrow, to sorrow,
To days that are past?
Can you love long enough
To make my life last?

    My love and your love
    Are no longer twins.
    Your love is ending
    Where mine just begins.
    My love and your love
    Still travel as one,
    But yours is the moon
    And mine is the sun.

My love has great power.
Does yours have some strength?
Do you love strong enough 
To go to the length
Of caring, of sharing,
To finish the race?
Do you love strong enough
To give me a place?

    My love and your love
    Are no longer twins.
    Your love is ending
    Where mine just begins.
    My love and your love
    Still travel as one,
    But yours is the moon
    And mine is the sun.

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© Dennis Lange and thebardonthehill.wordpress.com, 2012.

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