We had just made love
I left for shorts
Came back as promised and longed
I'm back to where we made love
but there's no love made by us
I thought we made some in the sheets
who took the sheets
I thought we rubbed it all over our skins
who bleached it
looking around the corner
everywhere is empty,
Ran up the the banister  
No where to be found
Waited till night fall
Asked the DJ for the love we made
'The dancing floor is empty'
No love left to dance
I remember we left some there
Where's the love we made
These sheets don't smell again of it
who cleaned out all our love
Wheres the warmth we shared
It was in a room high up in the cream castle
I'm there and there's no love
none left; none kept
What's our love's worth?
I looked to rekindle the flame
'Wish you were here'
quickly, briefly and strong
the light was cut out
I'm not hurt... I am just not lost
I just want to know
Wheres the love we made

Civilian soldier
Fighting for people's rights
He's a bleeding heart
A liberal lover
He's a master poet
My beer lovin brother

Mumma may be seasoned
Mumma may be reasoned
Mumma may be sharing
Mumma may be caring
Mumma Mae

The sun is shining
The sky is baby blue
The crimson trees are waving
And I'm loving you

The air is crisp
The day is true
The squirrels are dancing
And I'm loving you

The Autumn smiles
The long days are through
The people are praying
And I'm loving you

He's the Raven that's anything but dark
Not mysterious or melancholy
Repetitious yes, but not a negative "nevermore"  
Always a positive and encouraging word
Never met a poem he didn't love
Less black, more white, like a dove