I know you can
Turn a pretty phrase
I hear it in the air sometimes 
but what about the page
The page you turn 
from you to me
Because you've got so much you haven't said
But I would like to read

Write me a story
About how we fell in love
Tell me a pretty little tale
About how it was
The night when you told me
Just how you felt
& then you held me in your arms
Because I wonder what would happen next

I know you can 
Make a joke or two
& life can get serious when you don't want it to
So I'll make a joke w you
Because if I can make you smile 
I think it will have to do 
Tho there's so much more
That I would like 

But write me the story
Of how we are in love
Tell me a pretty little tale
About how it was
The night when you told me
Just exactly how you felt
& then you took me in your arms
&  what happens next

Why don't you write it to me
So I can sleep

So I can dream

Write Me A Story

The sun does shine on a dogs @ss some days.

Kitty Quahog