Did my arms touch you?
Did my lips kiss you?
Did my voice say I miss you?
To make you feel this way.

You're seeking comfort, from my arms which are open.
And, I'm accepting your invitation to warm your soul.

Did my eyes tell you?
Did my hands caress you?
To make you feel the warmth, of me.

I don't run , from my feelings which you do control.
I don't even hide my love, from others when it comes to you.

Why hide in denial?
The way a fool will do.

I won't be chained like a prisoner afraid to express my heart to you.

Did the vows say for better or worse?
Or just the good times only?

Did I say I do?
When I knew I didn't love you.

No, not me.
I'm a realist willing to accept the facts.
That when we was joined together we both became a pact.

With a bond so strong that it can't be broken.
I proudly say I love.
And glad the words was spoken.

Didn't I say I would tell the truth.
And have kept my word forever to you.

Did?
He makes the lady take the money.
Or did she willingly accept the money?

Did?
He demands she sign the paper/contract not to divulge the money.
Or she decided to use the money for her personal business.

If they were so concerned about "righteous ways" like now.
Then why not then?

Now, many saying folks pressure them.
But they profit from the instant wealth.

Should they be required to pay the money back?
They did honestly put their signature on a contract.

But here they on the news complaining they were pressured too.
And many attacks the guys.

When they had a choice to keep the truth alive.

Whether it's the comedian.
Whether it's the press agent.
Whether it's the president.

You no cleaner than them once you accept the money.

Did they MAKE you be quiet?

One race has always been a strange breed.
Creating rules to avoid certain things.
Like a changing society.

America always leads the way.
With experts trying to contain COVID and advising how?
What to do?
What must be done?
There goes that certain one.

Crying about rights.
Crying about freedom.
But only when it fits their purpose?
To many, they love the 2nd amendment more than the first.
Now, it's more so in reverse.

Indians, not Native Americans, at that time.
Didn't have much of a choice going to these various reservations.
Government rules and enforced them.

Something strange about a political climate.

Jewish citizens of Germany under the little ****** regime.
Gathered and contained into a concentration camp.
Did they have a choice?
No, they were forced.

African citizens during those days captured and some sold by their own people.
Truly didn't volunteer to come to be slaves in America?
Once here, did they have a choice?
No, wasn't even recognized as a human in some eyes of society.

Something about a political climate.

We cry for freedom but seeks regulations too.

Don't say you don't.
Because we ALL do.

Did you judge them?
Or did you help them?

A homeless soul requests a meal.
Did you judge them?
Like many offer a negative opinion.

A woman being abused?
Did you help her?
Or like many loves to say they weren't getting involved?

A child getting abused, misused by someone.
Did you help them?
Or watch as the abuse continued on.

Don't attend church?
And fail to comprehend the power of the message.

When you did it?
Did you envision your mother?
When you committed it?
Did you imagine your sister?
When you done it?
Did you see your aunt?

But you has the strength to violate her.
Go against simple common sense principles.
Now you're facing criminal charges.
Tagged , with the line of ******.

Picture this?
If your female members was done this way.
You be seeking justice to pay.
Simply because of the hurt and sadness upon her face.

What satisfied you?
Wasn't any type pleasure or passion to her.
Far from it.

Her world has been torn apart.
Her trust has been placed in a negative state.
All because the decision you made.
That violated her rights.

Did you picture your mother?
Your child?
Your sister?
Your brother?
Let alone the shame you brought to your mother.
Did you picture her?

Your memories will never be as worst as hers

Did you try?
Or never made an effort?
Or simply like many say, you couldn't do it?

Did you study?
Or just look at the pages and proclaim, I don't know.

Many have been down that "I don't know" road.

But when others inquire?
You just didn't try?

So sympathy will pass you by.

Really?
Who wants the same world?
Same race
Same color
Same heritage.
Obviously in certain places, we do.

But ****, they have problems too.
And they are of the same group.
We need different elements in our lives.

The blacks of the fifties were limited in rights.
Like today mainly still controlled by whites.
We have seen those racist governors, senators, mayors of hotbed cities.

Southern breed of hatred but now we in the present.
A totally different generation and different perspectives.

The rage they use for intimidation is ready for the rage that in these modern times,
Can honestly be returned by the race they tried to keep oppressed?

Who cares?
If the same racist group embraces the clown president?
They embrace various stupidity until you bring the heat.

They embrace wars until body bags come home.
Then they realize the wars if unwarranted just serve one leader purpose?

If a race war should happen?
Best believe the racist race cant handle the coming attacked.
And they can cry second amendments all they want.

Because the truth is?
What group holds the most rage to destroy?
It's not those the media pushing with guns.

Different consequences to face?
Least, if pushed into revenge hate?

I could compare Cliff Huxtable to James Evans because of their style.
But each father brings to the table, what the best way to raise their child?
Different generation.
Different views.

On Good Times, James Evans was the father many people knew.
A working class man , strict and firm.
Not afraid to bring discipline.
If it was required too.
This is the dad many kids new within their you.

Reminded many of Andy Taylor.
Who raised Opie with his favorite Aunt?
Reasonable, lovable and expressed his love openly with hugs.
This is the father many of us loved.
Kind to everyone that cross his path.

Life bless kids with good and bad things of a parent.
But if you're not sure , how to be one?
Well television has some good example.

Some of us back in the day.
Know our parents wasn't afraid of the police of the social worker.
They spoke honesty and truth.
As long as you're living under their roof.
You must obey the rules.
Or go into state custody.

Which brings in different rules, different generation.

Me too has taken off like a running freight train with speed.
But even with  Me too many aren't sharing an honest view.
Many played the pay to play the game to get ahead and now crying it's all the fault of a few high powerful men.

Money and power have attracted women and continued too.
Even a few ladies are agreeing on it some of these women fault.
But crying foul after the game being played.

A mistress makes a decision to be kept in the scheme of a man's lust.
While knowing the rules.
Many actresses have played that role.
Some has even gained an Oscar.
But we seeing things in a different perspective.

When it's dealing with various women.
Or simply one woman.

Somethings, we must accept.
Yes, even when we call police officers to solve conflicts?
Because obviously, it's the last solution for some.
And maybe the first for others.

In dealing with mental illness situations and the judgment on officers.
Maybe, we should turn it back on the parents, friends, and other relatives.

Sure, some reading this will be hurt, judgmental, or offended.
But mom/dad/uncle/aunt/cousin has a weapon and officers arrived and in the process, they are killed.

Instantly, all types of opinions begin.

But wait!
Yes, wait!
This is your family member.
Did you rush them to control the situation?
Or stood by and cried about how you tried?

Did you grab a hose and spray them down?
Remember, you called officers to respond to a conflict.
And many of the times they human and must defend themselves from harm too.

So many of times you hear family complain.
They didn't take their medication.
Many of times they were acting strange.

Oh, life.
This life we live.
Where?
We live in different perspectives and viewpoints.

What's prosperous for one?
Just isn't for some.
What's seen by others on events?
Isn't shared by everyone.

What some seen as good law enforcement?
Others notice a different perspective.
And history supports their view.

It's all about different perspectives.

Where?
One group have been abused and served no justice for recorded injustice.
Then their views won't be confirmed with enlighteness.

Where?
One group have gained multitudes of kindness from judges.
When stricter punishment should have been dealt.
It's has been shown.

As scriptures states-there's nothing new under the sun.

Racism works to hold others back legally.
When some goes further gaining from it.

Politicians prospered.
Judges prospered and of course law enforcers.
When evidence points out their guilt.

But in the minds of many witnesses.
It's just a matter of different perspectives.

Some races won't get just justice.
History has recorded this.
Which is our best evidence.

All witness, if placed in separate room will see things in different perspective.
Which includes the races with counter view of certain events with law enforcement.

Logically, whites has been treated more kindly than many minorities.
History stands out with evidence.
White cries more for lenient with excuses than minorities.

Notice this in the facts, many minorities officers doesn't make the news for constant police brutality.
Although a few do cross that line too.

When minorities facts counter against the officers perspective.
There's always one white that support his views.
Why?
Mainly the have catered to kissing up friendly with them.

And most white cops visit more white establishments, in terms getting to know the community they serve.
And most minorities still feel they have a Bull Connor master white mentality.

Then most never been trained to handle various conflicts.
Say, conflicts of the races.
Most minorities feel black males are target by white male officers with this badge control logical thinking.

Voice tone, doesn't always gets your required action.
When many simply asking honest questions?
Threatening, with lockup doesn't always work.
When you the officers is acting like a ****.
Which many suspects do too.

But this is different perspective and different views happens.
But until officers realize, you place some of the best officers life in serious danger.

With the rich men getting hit left and right with allegations.
The greatest things are people with views and opinions.

Men, when alone and together see things a little different.

With the comedian, many go by the decade it happen more.
When free love was apart of that situation.
And all these sudden recall memories of occurrences.

Different vision, different opinions.

With the movie executives, many have a perspective upon
it.
Why?
When harassed many women stay quiet.
Is been successful?
More important than dignity.

Stand up, speak out!
A louse is a louse.
Especially concerning the throne called the "casting couch".
We all know of some men that's a ******.

But some play apart of letting this underground harassment breed.
When is silence the act?

Different vision, different opinions.

And we need stature of limitation on certain things.
Or we be bringing up everything.

I can't pretend to imagine your world.
I've never been there.
And you have never been in mine.

Perfect example, is a person of wealth.
Who has never been poor?
What would you know about survival?
If you've never been there before.
Plus, what would I know about yours?

We both could make promises of things we would do.
But would we, unless required too.

Someone that instantly becomes wealthy gives back.
Maybe, a little more than maybe the wealthy does.
They seem more concern with image and the production of their investments

And upholding the family name.

Maybe, we all come from a different world of self survival.
And just might be a slight different when we really are the same.

I'm sending you some flowers.
I'm sending you a card.
Yes, direct to you.

I'm sending you a note.
With a message from my heart.
Yes, direct to you.

How it gets there?
You will know.
Just the by the way it arrives.
And you'll be deeply intriqued.
And maybe surprised.
As it comes direct to you.

It be insured.
And you'll feel secured.
When all my ways of love appears.

I'm sending you a poem.
Written with words of warmth.
I'm sending you a letter.
With my heart felt message of love.

And yes, it's coming directly to you.

With each word written.
With each items sent.
You will come to realized the importance of you.

After so many missteps at finding it?
And not locating it.
Direct your love my way.

After so many complaints against guys here and there.
And finding more mistakes.
Direct your love my way.

Now, don't get it twisted that I'm more perfect than them.
For, I am not.
I just know that within me I have the substance they have not.

The ability to keep you smiling and very happy.
Sure storms will come and valleys of love will be down.
But when the dust of stress has vanished from that day.

You most likely find yourself a happy woman.
So direct your love my way.
Follow no GPS because it might direct you down a disastrous path.

We heard the D-word.
We heard, the F-word.
We heard God name in vain.
Who said?
They are ***** words.

We heard the H-word.
And tried to defend it by saying it's in the bible.

But all these so call profanities used in society.
We wouldn't use before our minister of any church.

So, I guess they ***** words we shouldn't speak.

I've withdrawn my minds from all things concerning you.
Simply put any imagines of you completely out of view.
Yes, disconnect all thoughts like a plug from a wall socket.

In hopes that I never have to truly deal with anything concerning you.
But this a disconnection only last for a while.
For like a child's reaching out for the only parent they know.

That's the way, I find I solely in need of you.
And then truth of reality becomes real.
That this disconnect self determination never would do for long.

For I realize, it's with you where I belong?

Adam and Eve discovery was many.
Eyes see things that others refuse to see.
We aware or been taught knowledge is everything.

But to them it seem they was to be guided by mysteries of truth.

Tempted by the serpent they level off God's journey.
Came into knowing what things they should have known?

But truth stands in them adapting to the fall.
By covering up all their vital parts seen by sight.

Some discoveries must exist.
For we find things of importance that others miss.

Distance can't keep lovers apart.
If the feeling is truth in the heart.
It makes you want them even more.

Distance is just a global thing.
That leaves you wanting her for so much more.
In the case of a woman it would be him.

Distance is just a mind thing that controls the brain.
Just like your happy mood changes when it rain.

Strange, strange, strange that many divorce women say.
Like they looking for King while she be his Queen.
But what was your first love?

Strange as it seem.
Strange as it appears.
When ladies gets older they don't comprehend that their love interest remains the same.
Only in their eyes do his seem to change.

He still have needs.
That you place limits upon.
And all you do is make him go looking for sugar.
Someone maybe younger and sweeter.

Then you profess you're looking for a King.
And judge him based upon your last lover.

But any relationship that you find.
You must realize there will be so compromises.
Don't be willing to now give plenty of personal time.
That you wasn't willing to give your last guy.

Read all the romance books.
Listen to all the talk pieces.
None will address the things you might have done wrong.

Cause in any divorce the blame isn't solely upon one.
If he cheated.
Then what did you do to contribute?

Too busy for him.
When he requested your attention.
Another attracted your attention.
That you might even fail to mention.

So while looking for your King address certain love elements.
And write them upon paper to analyze.
And soon you'll find your type of guy.

We love to do various traces of family history.
But have we notice many never track the heritage of the siblings of Jesus.

What happens to his sisters?
What happens to his brother?
Then truth stands we hardly aware of happening to Joseph.
After Christ death.

Can't ask a minister, rabbi, priest?
For they barely can assist you un various religious journey now.

This what happens?
When books constantly edited down.

Yes, they only know what you tell them?
What's wrong with you?
Tell me, where it hurts?

And we direct them to our illness.
And here is where the prognosis begins?
Only, only after we have told them.

Or asked them?
Doctor, what's wrong with me?
They say this.
They say that.

And we still say.
Doctor, what's wrong with me?
I told you my family's history.

Write it down.
Print it out.
Document, what our love's about?
Keep it true.
Keep it real.

Don't it concerns only us.
So document it, love.
I be the first to state, you're the one I love.
So document it.

Someone said an antisemitic comment.
And Rage begins.
Except does a bigot gives up his rights to be a bigot.

A negative COMMENT stated toward another.
And again, there is an uproar.
But that's a right to speak.
We are afraid to face certain facts.

Within all races upon this earth.
We all have a perspective about another.

Does anyone see good?
Everyone sees bad until it's them.
Then they seeking  sympathy that they have never shown you

To some Jesus is white.
To some Jesus is black.
To some, he might be Asians.
In truth.
Does it really matter?

To some Jesus is Native American.
To some, he's Latin American.
In reality.
Does it really matter?

To many Jesus is Jewish.
But to some Jesus is Jesus and heritage doesn't come into the equation.
For, he's powerful through out many nations.

He taught about.
He's preached about.
And comprehending him is a wonderful experience.

His words speaks volumes of truth.
We have many witnesses that are living proof.
Who can testify about his accomplishments?

And wouldn't hesitate to do it.
We walk by faith and not by sight.
Jesus wants us to go to higher height.

Thank you Jesus for your sacrifice.

When you think of all the classic Motown's songs.
You must ask yourself?
Does losing holds more weight in a song?

The Temps, holds the key to singing about all those hurt affairs.
I Could Never Love Another after losing you.
Ain't Too Proud To Beg and even I'm Losing you.
Down to Since I Lost My Baby.

But the sign of love is expressing why you be lost without her?
Or maybe him.

Cause the Supremes got into the losing theme with:
Back In Arms Again and Baby Love and Stop In The Name of Love.
Where it just seem the guys was doing all kinds of wrong?

And than , there were the Miracles too.
Singing, My Girl Is Gone and the song Ooo Baby, Baby that throw you into a twist.
Cause it's a cheating song and many closely dance to it.

So does losing hold more weight in a song?
Cause it seems all forms of happiness has moved on.

Doesn't He love us?
Doesn't He care?
Doesn't He listen?
Doesn't He?

Lamentation, speaks that the Lord is good unto them that wait for him.
And to those souls that seeks him.
We all know seek and you shall find.
And He deserves to be found.
Doesn't He?

He has the power to rein us in.
Doesn't He?

He gives us strength.
He gives us joy.
He gives us peace.
He gives us love.
Doesn't He?

He gives us humility.
He humble us.
He gives us compassion.
He gives us mercy.
Doesn't He?

It's because of him we are not consumed.

There are new beginnings every morning you awake.
That one opportunity to makeup for your mistakes.
And to deny that you never made any.
Would be a mistake.

He takes the worse in us.
And makes it good.
When there are times he don't have too.
He protects us.
Doesn't He?

He picks us up.
When down.
He delivers to us message accordingly.
He's precious than gold.

He has a redeeming spirit that we seek daily.
Doesn't He?
We should place him about all things.
Shouldn't we.

We know him.
Let's enjoy him.

Do for your man?
What your man does for you?
And you'll find a love so true.

If he swims the ocean or the sea?
Just to reach the shore you be.
Then do for your man?
What your man does for you?

We see things that men sing within many songs?
How to they will die to get to where you are?
And many have done it all.

To find true love,
They claim they would climb the mountains and travel through valleys.
So do for your man?
What many claim they will do for you?

Don't be like many singing those heartbreaking songs?

Make an effort.
Do your best.
This will be your definement.

Whatever you do?
Do it well.
Whatever you do?
Do it well.
Just do, do do, do it well.

Don't do it half way.
Or you will fail.
But if you were giving it your best.
People usually can tell.

Whatever you try?
Give it your best.
Whatever you try?
Do it well.

Just go forward doing your best.

You might get lucky.
You might get blessed.
And find success before your eye.

Do love stand by and wonder?
Wonder why it gets treated so wrong?
When all it seeks is a place to belong.

Do love debate it action?
When all it seeks is satisfaction.
But gets attacked and abused in various forms.

Do love has rights?
Or must require a lawyer to fight for it?
Obviously, many do try to avoid it.

Some folks act so cynical about it.
But seeks it to solve their problems

Tell me this.
I'll tell you that.
Then let see who truly made their case.

Come to me.
I'll come to you.
I'll be that leaning of strength pulling you through.

If you ever needed support.
Then on my word of honor.
Accept me as yours.
I'll be that foundation to lean upon.

Do me this way.
I'll do you that way.
Then watch the things folks will say.

Rumors comes from those that don't know.
That's why many love interest hits the road.
Somethings just don't get old.

So tell me this.
And we will start all over again.

I'm a manipulator.
One of the best.
I turns things to my side.
And does it with a smile.

I take nuts and make them believe.
I'm the best for their reality.
Various nuts believes in me.

I'm one of the best racist to be.
Trace it top my heritage.
I'm a treasure art.
Created by the media.
Who honestly inspired by me.

I'm Donald J. Nutt a media fantasy.

I'm honored to be your president.
Well, if elected.
Who?
But me deserves to represents the nuts of the world.

After all, they have been exposed.

Is it just me?
Or some feel close to what I speak?

Why?
Do reporters concentrate on DJT  twittering thumb?
When many of us know it not him but someone.

If, he can't read a teleprompter before him without pause.
Are, we suppose to be buying into this nonsense he's on twitter?

Patience, he doesn't have.
Which means one of the minions writing under his tagline.

Pay attention closely, how all the newsgroup report this stupidity that DJT writes this on the social site.
Really, people, this man isn't so bright.

We very aware DJT Jr. just as dumb too.
Maybe he should let the other siblings speak.
For when he does he create more headaches.

Then the apple doesn't fall far from the tree.
But we aware that DJT isn't writing all the tweets.

Even if they can't spell.

He, was placed here first.
God saw his effort.
God saw his worth.

She, was placed here for him.
God saw his loneliness.
God gave him an assistant.
All done by the hands of God.

Within times, mistakes, errors of judgment was made.
Even after God stated what not to be done to one?

But love strive, as they stayed side by side.
Growth comes from mistakes that we all make.
Even when tempted by the hands of Satan.

God see us.
God love us.
God created us.
Yes, all done by the hands of God.

The one thing God never will take or eradicate from earth is love.

Do not be offended?
For part of this poem is true.
Once upon a time in America there was segregation.
Which made America look bad in the eyes of other nation.

We uplifted one.
While degrading another.
Especially when it came to the segregated water fountain.
Even the movie theater and eating counters.

Do not be offended?
Cause truth is written in the correct histories books.
Not those that the revisionist want to over look.

Once upon a time.
One group learned in schools.
While others in shacks or least made up of one room.

Oh, please don't be offended.
For part of the truth is constantly told.
People over look that Rosa Parks was in the right assigned roll of seats.
Theirs ran out once they was completed.
Then they expected her to get up and stand.
We know, who was the woman?
And one was a less of a man.
But that was the accepted Jim Crow' law of the land.

Do not be offended?
For if you are.
Then you must question's your heart.
Cause God witness it all.

Ministers tossed in jail.
Three killed trying to make things better.
And this group lay blame on "so called, outsiders."

Churches bombed.
Children's killed.
Still they attended church.
Makes you wonder about the sermon's message.

Do not be offended.
For truth usually hurt.
When you see the acts of the governors and police officers.
Who wouldn't wanted to be Bull Connor?
Ordering attacks of dogs and fire hydrants.

I guess treat people like you want to be treated.
Doesn't always work.
Unless you are serious taking in the correct message at church.

A lesson we ALL need to learn.

Hey, let's go out.
Go to the park and hang out.
Except, they didn't get the message.
As others did, you spoke of a do-nothing Saturday.

Not a single thing.
Not one single thing.
Well, except a shower, maybe.

No friend need to arrive.
No kins need to come by.
This is your day.
This is your time.

As you designated it, as a do-nothing Saturday.

Don't call me.
Don't text me.
Don't message me on social media.

Don't defend the white cops that shoot and **** a black youth quickly?
But let the white suspect live after shooting up the school with a high powered weapon.

Don't defend any cop that set suspects up for crimes they didn't commit?
And freely let them use a high-pressure job excuse to avoid punishment.

Don't defend the police officer not putting in his total hours at work?
Then when caught offer an excuse that makes no sense.

Don't defend racism within any police department?
It's not like it is hidden.
Many just afraid to tell on them.
Especially the new ones on probation and they field training officers with the power to get you blackballed.

Don't act cowardly behind we weren't aware of the officers abusing their spouses?
When they doing it after being exposed to having an extramarital affair.

Too many beautiful women never seen a ticket for speeding.

Do respect the officer that righteously uphold the oath they took?
Not all are bad just in a situation of doing jobs surrounded by the bad.

Don't tempt me.
I might stumble and fall.
If the opportunity should avail.

Don't dare me.
I might accept the challenge and win.
So don't.

Place not a drink in front of a recovering alcoholic.
For the might get weak.
Don't place stolen money or money in general of a known thief.
Even the might get weak.

We know our weakness without it being pointed out.
It's like the game of baseball when you strike out.

Don't.
Don't stop holding me.
Don't.
Don't stop loving me.
Don't.
Stop telling me.
Those words so soothing and relaxing to me.

Don't.
Don't stop believing in me.
Or even in my dreams.
Eventually, I will succeed.
As long as you believe in me.

Don't.
Stop making me see the beauty of positive thinking.
Don't.
Or constantly learning.

Don't let them don't be the don't that blocks me.
There must be reasons why you still in love with me?

You see the suit case at the door.
Don't ask me, where I'm going?
The writing was written upon the wall.
It's over.
As if this is something you suddenly discovered.

You saw the bags being packed days before.
Which I guess to you was just an act.
Now you shocked and in awe about my choice.
While you stayed a child.
I grew up.
So, don't ask me, where I'm going?
Cause you see the front door wide open.
I'm leaving.
Departing this mess.
Before it causes me too much stress.

Rain falling down on me.
I'm enjoying it.
As I mask my tears.
Out of fear that someone might see me cry.

Don't ask me why?
It just might be the hurt I feel inside.

Rain got be blinded.
As I drive.
It might be due to the hurt.
I'm carrying on the inside.
Which is the reason I'm in this inclimate weather.

Whether I'm here?
Or dead and gone.
Don't believe what you read?

Rumors, until confirmed, is simply what it is?

While here many say not much about me.
But the minute I'm gone rumors emerge instantly.

Some based around lies.
Others based around truth.
Just don't believe what you read?
Unless it mentions how I love you?

So and So.
Has gotten divorce.
Yes, they have split up.
And now it's up to the court.
To decide who gets what.
They part with the cars and a few mansion too.
In sight of this.
You would think they are through.

But wait!
One wants a little more.
Why hold on to stupidity?

When it times to depart and move on.
Oh, don't be like the rich.
Many with wealth don't get it.

But wait!
They think they do.
To the poor they look like a dumb founded fool.

Oh, being rich.
Can be cruel.