Song for Henry, by Keith Logan

fan fiction

Song for Henry

Is there a love in all the world
A love that grips the heart
For the gayest of all handsome men
To play a little part

Henry is so beautiful
He makes me skip a beat
But no! not just a pretty face
Nor I a bitch on heat

His beauty is from deep within
It's part of his great wit
But far away, above all that
He cares for me a bit

I know you love another
But I can share you sweet
Eleanor for a sister
Would make my heart complete

So let me yearn for that great coat
The warm heart wrapped within
Though longing makes my heart full sore
You've got to play, to win