Say David.
Say Eddie.
Say Paul.

Say Melvin.
Say Otis.
Then say the Temptations.
The Classic Five became legends within four years.

Wasn't afraid to beg or wish for rain or tell their girl you're my everything.
Why not?
You don't look back when you are blessed.

Many men have stated with facts that my girl is the best.
And often told friends to get ready for various opinions.

Say Dennis.
Say Damon and Richard too.
True super stars that left good memories.
Even, when singing about Papa.

Even say Elbridge, he was a part of the original unit.
And you have the greatest male soul group to ride the airwaves.
Sure, there been plenty more.

But they be there for another poem.

My love exists, somewhere.
Always will, always have in life.
Just have to find the right one to add to my life.

She is beautiful, within and without.
And this truth without a doubt.
Some would call her a knockout.

Others a beautiful brickhouse.
My love exists, for me to love, for me to see.
Know this?
She truly makes me happy.

Yes, my love exists, and she is right here.

Truth hurts, always have.
When history must be shared.
A few with get upset when they comprehend what others has done.

But the truth hurts mostly one over the other.
After they been told only about them.
When others talked about?

Then it's a different matter.
Cause the truth hurts when truth exposed segregation and allegations.

History a tricky matter here in America.
Some will be painted worst, and like we see hatred within churches.
Why?
The truth hurts.
The truth hurts when you contribute others to the mix.

This when folks throw a fit.

I tried.
I like.
I did it.
Not once has I regret it.
And it was enjoyable.

I seen
I want.
I went after it.
Not once has I denied it.
Life meant to be explorable.

We all have desires, this a fact.
And all of mine looked legal.
Then again, I am not a legal eagle.

I did it.
I done it.
And it was meant to be.

Least, it made me happy.

Sometimes, we laugh.
Sometimes, we wonder and ponder.
Yes, sometimes by things people say.

Yes, the wicked one of hell.
Get more recognition do tell.
You cheat and get caught.

The Devil did it.
He pushed me into havoc.
You steal or embezzle from your employer.
The Devil did it.
Yes, the wicked one from hell pushed you into that mess.

Yes, leave it to the ministry.
Who?
We should level blame upon
Sure, this manipulation comes with charm.
Sure, he the master of various harms.

But at the end of the day.
We must confess up and take the blame.
Even by saying the Devil did it.

When all he did was sit and watched?
We ALL have a wicked amongst us.

What if?
Love didn't exist.
I guarantee us two would create it.

Our energy just that strong to start it.
Like a match that create a flame of fire.
Just being with one another create desires.

What if?
Hate tried to destroy us.
Similar to people so jealous of us.

Deep within us is the power to override it.
Push it aside like it can't affect us.
We on this pleasure mission to find nothing but love.

So, all the what if?
In this fantastic world know to avoid us.
All because they not ready to face this trouble.

Because of love is so powerful.