Come with me and leave your fears behind.
Come with me and let’s see where we can go.
Let’s see if we can sing and dance.
Let’s see if we can fall in love.
Come with me.
Come with me and let your hair down.
Come with me and be my girl.
Bet you’ll love the life I’ll show you.
Bet you’ll love me like I love you.
Come with me.
Come with me and let’s go fishin’.
Come with me and let’s drop our lines in the river.
Let’s see what we catch.
Let’s sit on the bank with our toes in the water.
Come with me and let’s fall in love.
Come with me.
Come with me and let’s run off.
Let’s hold hands.
Let’s roll in the grass.
I know you’re some kind of fine.
I know you touch my soul.
Come with me into the sunshine.
Come with me into love.
Come with me and I’ll love you forever.
Andrew, you are such a romantic! Lovely!
Don’t worry, it won’t last (me being romantic).
Thought you’d never ask…
I’m kinda shy that way. Why it took me so long.
Could I be that girl? (LOL) Tempting ….. But all that aside, I really enjoyed this poem. Thank you, Andrew!
Goddamn right you can be that girl. Be on the corner at 5:15. I’ll cruise by and see you then.
You betcha! See you then!
Andrew, lovely poem! The soft side of you so nice to see! Is the poem dedicated to anyone in particular? Real or a character? ?? Christine
It’s dedicated to all you lovely women.
Gee, thanks! ? You’re such a flirt! ?Another good side of you! ?? Christine
Sounds like a song to me (hey! I got ears)….sign me a sophistiCATe…
Really? You could have fooled me! Your writing has romantic undertones… but maybe it’s me. I’m at the ocean with a beer in hand and mellowing out.
Sounds good. Save a beer for me.
I just left the other Andrew. You could have ended this with, “and maybe I’ll buy you an ice cream.” Then I would know it is the same, Andrew but as it is, I have no way of knowing. (Enjoyed the lighthearted moment though)
I like ice cream. Who do I gotta kill to get a cone?
The Baskin and Robbins clerk. Or maybe just give her a couple of bucks.