I happen to find and fall for a happy soul,
I ask to change your story of days end, pause time and ignore death and that would be all
I don’t want to question your plans but why on Earth does here feel so condemning?
Are we all just a happy accident you call us living to then die in?
I know I’d want in a guy as surprising as it sounds
Was his soft hands, which has been answered now
I, myself am complete with You, but a genuine man is also complete with a good heart, and that is a win for me and You too
We’re now just two lovers that took a dance to serendipity
Hugging this hunk, like the trunk of a tree
This man of mine treats me right and that’s all there is to love him, see
If this trunk of a tree bears the right fruit, I ask you to bless him
throughout all the growing, the nurturing and what is to be and will be known