Love can sometimes be fresh.
Love can sometimes be new.
Love can sometimes make you happy.
And sometimes make you blue.

Love is the light that radiates from your eyes.
Love is your image floating in the skies.

Love is true.
And darling, the only love for me is you.

Louise wanted to be a dancing star.
So that her parents would be proud of her.
She had all the right moves.
She knew how to make her body groove.
Louise attended a local school of dance.

So that she would be ready for her big chance.
But things didn't go the way she planned.
She ended up in a club as a stripper stage named Honey Sweet *****.
Being eyeballed by lustful men.

While walking a Wyoming mountain path.
Sweetheart and I encountered a black bear.
She looked at me her eyes full of scare.
I said to her full of boldness and confidence.
Darling, it's either run or prayer.

In a castle made of ice.
Love was so nice.
The passion was so hot that sweetheart and I felt.
The ice began to melt.

In a crystal ball, she sees it all.
Wonderful things big and small,
The colors of fall,
Blue skies and waterfalls,
Happy children at play,
People living the godly way.

Darling, the path of our love has been very smooth.
Because in my heart you lit a fuse.
My soul never sings the blues.

A flame of love that always burns.
A wheel of passion that always turns.
A bird of romance that always flies.
A garden of happiness that never dies.

She has the face of love.
The beauty of a white dove.
The scent of a red rose.
A sweet spirit that God chose.
A love of charity giving.
A zest for clean and religious living.

He decided to srart a business.
And stop all of his out of work silliness.
So he started a bikini buzz cut business.
Buzz haircuts given by pretty chicks in bikinis.
Who looked like models of fitness.
His business was a big success.
That was the end of his lack of money stress.

She told him that he was her secret love.
He told her that he already knew.
For he felt it too.
A love feeling that was so true.
Who would have knew.
While she was peeking at him.
He was peeking at her too.

Sweet as a candy cane.
A tongue tickle from sweetheart in the rain.
Tongue tips touching and flicking.
Sweet taste of raindrops lip licking.
Eye love dancing face to face.
This is how sweet love tastes.

He died on a day so sunny and warm.
And was surprised to find.
That heaven was a farm.
It was his heaven in life and also in death.
Farm living was where he found more peace and happiness than wealth.
But it was only just a dream.
He was still alive and surviving on inner city streets so mean.

Precious as a rose in bloom.
Treasured more than a gold filled room.
Jewels are the moments spent with you.
Diamonds are your love so true.

Your love is my treasure.
Happiness beyond measure.
My *** of gold at the end of the rainbow.
My desert flower that always grows.

Remember darling, our exciting date.
You and I cruising the highway.
In my sky blue Camaro Z28.
So in love without a care.
The wind blowing through your lovely hair.

Riding down the highway so wild and free.
Your soft hand upon my knee.
Feeling your body heat as you moved closer.
As your head lay upon my shoulder.

Love, darling, is you.
Your love cascaded down the waterfalls of your heart.
To my thirsty soul.
Your love filled the crevices of my life.
Your love is my lighthouse.
My beacon in the night.
I found home in your heart.

Gretchen loved to smoke Cuban cigars.
And she liked to hang out at the local bar.
She was very good at shooting pool.
And all the guys thought that she was really cool.
Gretchen was tough as any man.
But she ended up married and the sweetest mom in the land.

She was stretched out on a white bearskin rug.
Purring like a kitten.
Waiting for her boyfriend to come get his milk.
Wearing her negligee of pure blue silk.
She was looking so fine.
As her ******* dripped of white wine.

It was the biggest pumpkin in the farmer's field.
The one that he was going to steal.
He was doing it as a prank.
But he should have taken more time to think.
The pumpkin was watched over by a Halloween ghost.
Who waited to turn thieves into toast.

He wanted a Florida getaway.
But his bills took all of his pay.
So he bought a picture of some palm trees.
And a CD with sounds of the wind and sea.
Got out a few beers.
Gave a toast and said cheers.

Icicles hanging on the trees.
Snowflakes dancing in the wind.
Children sledding off the hill.
Enjoying the winter chill.

Wood is popping in the fireplace.
The room is very warm.
Laying in sweetheart's arms.
I can weather any storm.

Looking into her eyes made him free.
Like a bird flying over the sea.
Just like soaring in the great blue skies.
He got lost in her paradise eyes.
Blue as they could be.
Those paradise eyes made him in true love believe.

She wanted to fly to the moon.
He wanted to fly to Los Angeles and arrive by noon.
She wanted to go to places out of reach.
He wanted to put on sunscreen lotion and go to the beach.
She wanted to party all night in a dress that was red.
He just wanted a quiet night in bed.

They both had become old.
And her love still warmed his soul.
Their love was beautiful, bright, and bold.
It was pure gold.
He was the man of her dreams.
Still strong as rock candy and sweet as jelly beans.

You are the sun.
You are the moon.
You are the happy tunes.
My heart sings in June.

You are the flower.
That blooms in my heart after an April shower.
You are the star that shines so bright.
You are the love that makes my life so right.

You are the wind that blows through my hair.
Your love, like God, I feel everywhere.

The sun said, look at me.
I am so warm and sunny you see.
The rain said, feel me.
I am so cool and refreshing you see.

The wind said, fly with me.
And float so gently upon the breezes.
The trees said, lay under me.
You two lovers can make such sweet love you see.

Five cans of patience.
Five boxes of romance sensation.
Ten cups of sharing.
A gallon of caring.
A bowl of trust.
Honesty a must.
Always put God first.
Salvation for thirst.

Alex's wife called him to come down quick.
To see what was left by Old Saint Nick.
Alex came down to see his wife naked as can be.
Standing underneath the Christmas tree.
All wrapped up a Christmas bow.
Saying ** ** **.

He knew that something just was not quite right.
As he tried to hold her in the night.
She was so cold to him when he touched her.
That he got frostbite.
He just had to get out of bed.
And drink a Coke to clear his head.

He knelt before her and started to bawl.
She said, if you want me back.
You will have to beg and crawl.
He did as he was told.
For him her love was worth more than gold.

He thought that he had game.
But she thought that he was so lame.
He would take her out for free dinners at the church.
She thought that he was such a ****.
He would take her for free concerts in the park.
And only drink free fountain park water until after dark.

A leaf blows in the wind.
A flower bends its head to the breeze.
Deer run through the trees.
My sweetheart and I find bliss on a carpet of leaves.

The night caresses the summer sky.
An owl hoots and a bobcat cries.
Raindrops sprinkle softly on the fields.
The night is filled with sweet thrills.

One sunny day sweetheart and I were put into a nature trance.
Watching the butterflies dance.
Floating here and floating there.
Spreading beauty everywhere.
One softly landed upon sweetheart's hair.
Then lightly drifted into the air.

She was called Sweet Peaches.
She had some of the prettiest features.
Honey blonde hair and emerald green eyes.
She looked so sweet making fried peach pies.
She was the best cook from miles around.
And the sweetest lady in her small southern town.

He left her and she thought that her world would shatter.
She felt like she had been beaten in an egg batter.
But she knew that she had to hold on.
And things would get better before too long.
She just had to look on the bright side.
And keep her dignity and pride.

Scott wanted to make the football team.
So for him all the girls would scream.
He was the school's Einstein.
But in football his specialty was riding the pine.

When she said these words, let's only be friends.
He felt like his world was coming to an end.
And his hurting, breaking heart could never mend.
He knew that it was a mental sin.
But he just couldn't visualize anyone but himself.
Romantically loving his sweet friend.

I bask in your love.
I delight in your kiss.
I glide in your heart.
I swim in your soul.

I'm rich beyond compare.
Knowing that for me you will care.
You are my sunrise in the morning.
My stars at night.

You are my fresh morning air.
My cool running spring.
My dew on the flowers.
My pretty sweet thing.

Soft and mello.
Sweet like jello.
That's how you felt when I held you on the dance floor.

Eyes closed.
As we took our whirl.
Felt like I was in dream world.

Bodies entwined as they played our favorite song.
Sparks that you send.
God I prayed that this slow dance would never end.

She was feeling a little depressed down by the pond.
When up to her swam a beautiful swan.
The swan said, I use to feel depressed like you.
And I really didn't know what to do.
But I looked at the beauty and wonder of the sky so blue.
Then my soul felt so brand new.

He was drinking coffee out of a cup.
When his garbage disposal started acting up.
He stuck his hand down into the garbage disposal to find out what had gone wrong.
The garbage disposal started mysteriously working again on its own.
He lost four fingers and a thumb that day.
He screamed, hollored, and cried in the ambulance on the highway.

Raindrops fall from the sky.
Stars shine from the heavens.
Snow blows off the mountains.
All gifts from God.

God sent me an angel.
That angel my darling is you.
The greatest gift of a love so true.
Who has stood by me my whole life through.

When this life on earth is past.
Through eternity, the gift of love will last.

She quietly sips her drink.
He gives her the eye.
She smiles.
He walks to her table.
Showing his flashy style.
They talk about everything.
For tonight, she plans on making him her plaything.

He looked at her by starlight.
She looked so beautiful in the night.
She had milk and honey skin.
And silky black hair blowing in the wind.
Her eyes were blue as the sea.
And she was lovely to look at under the palm trees.

Out in the country.
Where life is so simple.
Lives a girl with the prettiest dimples.

All decked out in sundress and sandals.
Wearing a smile so broad and wide.
Brightening up the countryside.

Always happy and sunny.
Nice personality, cute, and funny.
Always a pleasure to be around.
Cutest freckles and reddest hair.
In this small rural town.

He ****** his wife off and went to bed.
And on his soft pillow he laid his head.
His wife sneaked into the kitchen after he had gone to sleep.
And got back into bed without making a peep.
She slammed him on the head with a frying pan.
And into the hospital ICU he did land.

Half moon,
Brilliant stars,
The air is brisk.
Sweetheart's warm kiss.

A horse neighs.
Two lovers in the hay.
The coming of fall.
Cool love calls.

Sweetheart and I on a Caribbean Sea float.
Enjoying the beautiful day on a glass bottom boat.
Looking at all the pretty fish.
Being with the one who fulfills my every wish.
A shark looked at sweetheart with a hungry swish.
But today sweetheart will be my sweet dish.

What a magical night.
I drowned in your caress.
I'll always remember how cute you looked.
In your silk mini dress.

Pretty long legs.
All lovely and tan.
Looking so good.
You could light up a baseball stand.

When you walked.
All the guys' heads did turn.
For a moment with you.
They would walk through fire.
And get burned.

The way sweetheart's fingers touch my skin makes my heart flutter.
I am so spellbound from her kiss my speech becomes stutter.
On this morning nothing can go wrong.
With sweetheart in my arms and the sound of a hummingbird song.

A star has been plucked from the sky.
The sky is now dimmer.
It happened on June 25th.
A day we will always remember.

Never agaain to see Michael's smile light up the skies.
Never again to see him moonwalk across the stage as his fans cries.
Never again to hear him sing Billie Jean.
To the roaring sound of his fans' scraems.

A brother of the sun has been taken away.
But in our hearts his music will always stay.
Michael Jackson will now dance among the clouds.
And in the heavens, you will still hear him singing loud and proud.

He had been treating his girlfriend very bad.
And her brother found him and sucker punched him in the face.
He tried to put up a fight but her brother was too big and strong.
Her brother beat him to a pulp.

And when he was on the ground her brother beat him some more.
Her brother even kicked him in the head.
Some people pulled her brother off him.
He was almost dead.

He had to be taken to the hospital by ambulance.
He was in such bad condition that they placed him in the ICU unit.
When he got better all he could think of was revenge.
He was going to put that punk brother of hers lights out.

He waited for him one dark night and ambushed him at his home.
He shot his girlfriend's brother in the head.
But this was not good enough.
He found his girlfriend and killed her.

As the prison authorities were killing him in the gas chamber.
He thought that there must have been a better way for revenge.
He was not ready to die.