Lord,
Your fountain offers it’s perfection
In it’s reflection
Your palace is made of stone
So much entices me about you
I’m prone to stick
With my connection with you
My glass is half full today
As I lay in different seasons
I always know you are
My only constant in life
I love you
Karma
So many jokes I hear of
Some offer a puddle of treason
And others shock me by mocking me
I’m so stubborn just give me a cupboard of dishes
And I’ll switch with you
Because soon you will be getting dished
what you are due
The echoes of the hallways
perform on this scene
as a tempered beat
of peoples feet
So much confusion meets my ears
As I have them open
hoping to hear
the secrets of the women
coming here
To meet me for lunch
I’m heading
to go shopping with them
We’re going to find
all the sales and deals of the day
What a wonderful afternoon
Full of lobbying and hopping
from store to store
We were born for this
Changing times bring me to sigh
I wash away my tears
Hoping to rid myself of my fears
The fire that prospers my spirit
Is also what I hear of as the cure
For my despair
Come to me
And bring me
what also sings to me
Ideally…
A glimpse into my ideal world includes
a passion for life so often that I choose to hide
Move me to view my difference from others
as marksmanship To be youthful and Daring
And let me stare in the mirror today
And tell myself I’m beautiful.
Love, what an odd position you put me in
Telling me that we have to move for your job
Let me prove my love for you doesn’t depend
On our address
I love you and will follow you anywhere
The raindrops fall to the petals of the flowers
The leaves fall from the trees
This storm brings glory
Leaving behind a touch of seasons changing
So many blessings come from what seems to breed turmoil
The bees may hide and the branches may fall
But after all is gone and over
I know there will be more power given to the ones
That honor their own shower of forgiveness
Love, you paint before me a picture
Presenting a landscape with a stream
Meaning our life is a portrait of nature
Ever-flowing into infinity
So much power in what you shower me with
Our time has come to be one with divinity
MEMORIES
Standing sideways leaves her body to be but a silhouette
Slightly in the shade she moves closer to the tree
As she glances to her left she sees the marking of an imprinted heart
This art was formed in memory of her true love
Some have said he is deceased but she knows his soul always lives
Love, your passion for me pushes me to exceed in flattery
Your commitment to me extends to my feet
Always honoring me and my ways
I come to you and I meet you on your knees
Please take me to bed and let’s commit a sin
