Poems from Nora Beck
In My Head, You Are
Lying In My Bed With Me,
On My Skin And On My Hair,
Valuing Everything I Let You Touch.
Everything You Do Is For Me...
Marilyn was a nice young girl,
And her mom wanted to shield her from the world.
Unfortunately, one day, Marilyn met a mean old man
Who...
It was a bright summer’s day
When she told me
That she had to go away.
Her words filled me with dismay,
When she told me that soon she...
It was a bright summer’s day
When she told me
That she had to go away.
Her words filled me with dismay,
When she told me that soon she...