Fools fall in Love!

Falling in love with her, was he, gazing at heaven, high above …

Tis the way the world goes round, he seeking of her awaiting love

In her dreams
Afraid to wake, wanting him there forever more

She’s says she will love him madly,
For him she doth adore

She was made in heaven
To be beside his devoted side

For him, in heaven she was made, meant to be his ever loving bride

Gazing at her, he relished her with such amorous delight

She appeared to him with angel’s gossamer feathered wings, such a heavenly gorgeous sight

Flowing silken hair, blowing in love’s gentle breeze

A beautiful woman that he did so want to please!

Oh! How he did love her so,

In her flowing flimsy gown, with her body shinning through

She was made for him in heaven, of course this he always knew

Music playing rhapsodies, playing in the nightly air

Told her of his love and his forever awaiting care

Ah! Too be a fool again and so madly fall in foolish love

Feelings sent from heaven via God’s messenger
Sent by a flying dove

I am searching for a fool like you,
Are you searching too?

I want you for my foolish love
And no one else will do!

Author ~ The Poet of the Fools
JimEee