If you ask me?
What makes my day?
You are more likely to hear me simply say.

It's her.
It's you.
Meaning both statements is true.

I write about love.
I sing about love.
I dream about love.
It's a true bond between us.

So if you ever ask me?
What makes my day?
You are most likely to hear me say.

It's you.
That I sing about.
It's you.
That I dream about

Say it.
Just say it.

Say it.
Just say it.

Say, you love, baby
Say, you love me.

Say, you love, me baby.
Say you love me

When I call you on the phone?
Say, you love me, baby.
Say you love me.

When I write you a letter?
             (Write back)
Say, you love me, baby
Say you love me.

When I'm standing before you?
Say, you love me, baby.

Just say it.
Yes, say it.
Just say it.

Change me.
Lord, change me to be what you feel I should be?
I have been a sinner(pretending to be a saint)

Be not surprised(we see many pretenders in church)

Change me.
Lord, change me to be what you know I can be?
They're still good qualities in me.
Just change me.

If there is a perfect person(presently on earth)
They simply a liar because they not even in the church.

We go to church for forgiveness and to be closer to the Lord.
Seeking resolution for this sin within.

Lord, change me.
Change me.
Change me.
Dear Lord, change me.

Stories, men could tell.
And you best believe they won't be based around fairytales.
But more linked to the comedian sitting in prison.

Based on statements a decade ago.
And some of those complainers are just as guilty.
Many support the time as to what was going on?
Who hadn't heard about the joy within Club 54?

At this moment, in time.
Just like then.
You have women still playing mistresses of their own free will.

No lawsuits.
No accusations
No allegations.

At this moment, you have women in colleges seeking a sugar daddy.
And women in general choosing to freely pay this lust for play or pay game.

At this moment stories, men could tell.
Men don't hide behind MeToo gripes.
And some women crying foul won't admit they were a would adventurous child.

At this moment while you reading this.
A woman is playing with a man of her free will.
And won't come forward to ever reveal.


She has grown and in some cases know it's wrong

Trying to connect to you.
Be the one, you eventually turn to.
Stay united with.
There is nothing to love about being by yourself.

Looking out the windows in dreams of fantasies.
Pretending that loving isn't a concern.
Until you realize love is pursuing you.
To stay united.

Just find someone to bring into your life.
Someone, you aware will make it right.
Just find someone.
Yes, find someone to bring into your life
Just find someone to stay united too.

Pick up that pen or pencil and explore your creative side.
Writing that poetry of love that moves you inside.
And the greatest thing about poetry?
It doesn't even have to rhyme.

It could be about love, war, or peace.
Or address the injustice that we see in the streets.
One thing for sure, it shows the creativity operating in your brain.

The poetry of love to many is a serious thing.
And again, it can address so many of things.

Heartache, heartbreak, you know that hurtful pain.

Even this havoc politics we see.

Be brave, be true express that deep motivation of originality in your brain.

In her eyes, he is her King.
But in his eyes, she is his deserving Queen.

Any true man that can't admit this
Simply doesn't understand this.
But others see this.

If she should die now?
They are aware of the impact upon him.
She is his world and doesn't matter the age.
She is the main girl.

Any man that can't admit this?
Simply don't understand this.
But in his eyes, she is his deserving Queen.

Young ones model your love upon the older ones.
Notice, how they still in love?
He still opens doors for her.

Speaks highly of her.
That his deserving Queen.
So make the woman you love yours.

This love?
That I feel within.
Will protect you from the beginning to the end.

This heart?
That beats for you.
Will always continue too.

This man?
That stands before you.
Will forever be by your side during the bad and good times.

We will face every obstacle and succeed.
In no way whatsoever will we be defeated?

Because of this love?
That I feel within.
Will protect you to the very end-Have I fail you yet?

This heart?
That beats for you.
Will forever, forever, forever continue too.

They say love is hard
and I used to believe it
until I loved you.

If our blessings?
Should come in, don't cut and run.

If we lose it all?
Still stay with me until the end.

Long before our blessings of wealthy.
We were blessed with happiness.

If bad news should befall me?
Whether it's health-related, don't cut and run.
We see many do this constantly.
For I will never vanish from your life.

If bad luck should befall us?
As long as we are together we have the best luck to survive it all.
Our inner strength will protect us.
All because it's based upon the love within us.

No ifs or buts.

Quit being the forgiving group.?
Put them in check.
We aware they scare and running to the suburbs.

But for some reason, they **** and harass you.
And the forgiving group loves to quote scriptures.
Just quit being the forgiving race.
Put them in check.

The NRA just a group guiding idiots.
Your right to bear arms is signed and legit.
But for some reason telling the scared group they trying to take your rights to own.
Upset them the most.

When the forgiving race has weapons of their own?
And more like can put the bully group in check.
But the forgiving race loves to push loving.
While the bold on doing killing.

I think of you on warm summer evenings
when our slowly setting sun coats
dappled oaks in more shades than I can count,
and every leaf is framed in greengold.

I think of you as sleepy wind
lingers in my hair,
strands dancing on a moment,
before laying to rest by a collarbone peak.

I think of you when the warmth settles on my skin
so easily that I see myself
spill out into the dusky air,  
finally weightless.

I think of you.