I love you during summer.
I love you during fall.
I love you during winter.
I love you during spring.

There is no season that controls my love.
Because all of them belongs to you.

You warm me, when I am cold.
You that certain feelings all men know.

When it summer and hot.
You have ways to hit the right spot.
And when it's spring?
I love the beautiful scene.
And when winter comes.
Your arms surround me to keep me warm.
There's no one season that controls my love.

Your heart is broken.
So, give me your heart.
Watch me heal it like you been touched by God.

You are hurting.
So, give me your heart.
Watch me heal it with unselfish love (in return)

Some play games to use and manipulate.
Some refuse simple to apologize for any mistakes.
So, I am asking you, to give me your heart.
Watch me heal it like you been touched from above.

Sorrow within anyone face.
Deserves to be replace with happiness and joy.
And I am that one, that one to bring it all to you.

So, give me
Give me
Yes, give me your heart.

I swear
I swear I love you.

I swear
I swear I love you.

I swear
I swear
I am forever here for you.
And forever be your protector.
Just call me when you feel danger.

I Promise
I promise
I promise all my love you.
Yes, I truly do.

I promise.
I promise every word is true.
This is no lie, my love.

Just watch the happiness I bring you.
Just accept it like a rarity.
Because I swear all my love to you.

Yes, I swear.

The power of you lies in your presence.
The love of you is powerful.
When my mood is down, truly down.
I know.
I believe sincerely seeing you, turn my frown around.

Many have tried and tried too.
But it only happens whenever seeing you.
You a radiance that affects my sadness.
You a gleam that makes me see gladness.
Yes, seeing you, always turn my frown around.

Your very presence lifts my mood.
And I guarantee it does others too.

Daily, guys make her feel special.
Make her that that rare diamond that others seek.
Make her feel special.
Make her look of love toward you with a smile.

With less give her your best.
Even some of the best millionaires doesn't do that.
And they have the wealth.
Make her feel special within your company.

Stay loyal.
Stay true.
Especially, when you have a sweet woman loving you.

Stay kind.
Stay genuine.
Especially, when she is giving her all to you.
Just make her feel special and you find the best of affection coming back to you.

The love is only real, if it's really sincere.
Make another man wish he was in your shoes.

No, you are not a thorn in my side.
You're a welcoming event.
And it makes sense that you are.
You saw the sincerity in my heart.

No, you don't get on my nerve.
Sure, it's something often heard.
But that doesn't concern me.
You alone saw the good within me.

You're just that special.
And to me that's a pleasure.
To me a living treasure.

And those just a few things I love about you.
Yes, just a few things because I can mention more.
Thankful, you're the one this man love.

Love came into my heart and stayed.
Wipe away all the hurt and pain.

Love found a place to live.
And it strived better to be recognized.

Love mainly linked to words like happiness, joy.
Just hearing that made me want to explore.

Love has a two-way streak.
It can make you feel good and very, very bad.

Over the sadness, it will bring you gladness.
That when you know the lasting impression.

Oh, yes, yes, yes.
At sometimes in life, you have heard this from a minister.
Under this impression, they above criticism.

Are they above Christ that faces it simply from speaking upon him.
Oh, you will hear this state God hands is upon them.
When they cry touch not my anointed.

Problem is?
Scriptures written by men.
Some of those leaders, are falling daily that in high places.
And these the one leading the flock and not doing well.

And all has the rights to take about them.
Notice, many ministers love speaking of those with fame.
Who faces scandals from various things?

Accept truth, some states this as a cover up.
For wicked things that might expose them.
So, when some say touch not my anointed.

Have they forgotten they simply were appointed?
While some profess, they were called to the leadership role.
By the mightiest one of us all.

America, home of many opportunities.
But the greatest thing ever, is our freedom of speech.
What other country has it?

Where you won't vanished?
Go into hiding or simply be killed.

Notice, all the other cultures that comes here.
And from America protest about their former home's problems.
Yes, only in America will you mainly find them.
Where they face no repercussion?

But think America could be that country problem solver.
Which we are not.
If something wrong from within?
Go back home and protest there to solve them.

We, a country with various conflicts but we know the power of votes.
We can rid ourselves of anyone of them.
Why?
It's America, the greatest country in existence.

Okay, maybe, I'm a slight conceited.

Kick, not the community that prospers.
Clean streets, clean yards, and take pride in their community.

Kick not the loyal citizens reporting crimes.
If you in a crime neighborhood, start taking pride in your community.
Report the gangs, there are several ways.
Yes, yes, several ways.
Even if many are related to you.
They are contributors to ruining your communities

Take pride to make your community shine.
And watch like a good servant the instant pride.

Overlook the fools calling you a smith.
They not trying to improve at any time their selves.
Even if you like in federal sanction apartments.
Take pride in things they place to enhances it.

If you just sit by and constantly blames the government?
Remember silences makes you a contributor.
Report the hustlers coming to it.
The tricksters trying to use it.

Your community is similar to a righteous church.
It's what you seek from it?
Take makes it a recognize attention getter.

Remember, if asked, where you stay?
Never ever be ashamed because it's your community.

Thinking about love.
Have me thinking about you.
Thinking
Thinking
Thinking about you.

My mind gets to wandering here and there.
Without a single care in the world.
Until I'm thinking about you.
Thinking
Thinking
Thinking

You a good thought.
You a good dream.
You my every single thing.
Yes, thinking about you.

It been known that love has no ending.
Yes, it been known that it will continue on infinity.
And this love, this love, this love has the same ending.

Long after, we are gone.
Our love, our love, will continue on.
Because this love was meant to be.

It been known from the beginning that my eyes were glue upon you.
And others have theirs upon you too.
But of them all mines remain true.

So, long after we gone.
Our love will rival some of the best romantic songs.

You toss the words and hide.
Meaning, you're gutless inside.
But isn't that what racists or bigots do constantly hide.

Then, when confronted want to apologize.

Anyone that have used the supremacy theme?
Is the most insecure of society.
They use tactics to control.
Then get upset when exposed.

Get them in a debate and they are running into various mistakes.
We all have run into an insecure fool.
Yes, even in our family too.
Only fools running into mistakes.
And these the ones thinking they are great.

You have seen him.
See him begging for another chance at her hand for romance.

Yes, you seen him standing in the rain pleading out his heart.
Because he is aware of his lost.
Well, I'm that guy--the one sitting in those shoes.

Hoping for another chance of loving you.
While nothing no amount apologies will win.
Because of the pain I left deep inside of you.

But I got to keep on trying, keep on trying till I win your love.

oh, yeah
Oh, yeah

I'm that guy that craves for you once more.

Often asked about my biggest mistake.
And I admit it without a minute of haste.
It was when you left out that door?
All because of my selfishness to want to explore.

And although love for you still exist in my heart.
I still carry this hurt of being the one that broke your heart.

So, this is my biggest mistake to this very day.
And there are many in the same boat.
Who?
Can recall even their biggest mistakes too?
We fall into this label of being a fool.

When all we required was one to give our love too.

You're the sun
The radiates of it.
You're the moon.
Your smile proves it.
You are love.

You fit the description of the definition.
This what you are.
Yes, my love and sweetheart.

You breathe confidence within me.
Yes, your love strengthens me.
In some of the highest degrees.
This what you are to me.

There's no doubt allowed, whenever you're around.
You still have the power to turn a frown into a smile.
You're magical even within a crowd.
This what you are to me.

Strictly wonderful.

If the music playing doesn't deliver the message?
Then my voice will by saying bring your love here.
If the music doesn't state my feelings and mood.
Listen, I am giving clues for your ear to here.

Lady, bring your love here into this room.
Yes, bring your love here, now can you read the message.

If my eyes don't send a signal by a wink or two?
Then I am for sure my lips will.
Accept them and return your feelings.

Baby, baby bring your love here.
Bring yourself into the room and like the Isleys Brothers stated.
I wanna groove with you.

As long as you feeling me.
This room will be rocking to whatever musical tune.

Just get into it.
Just get into it.
Yes, get relax and enjoy it.

Like a bird floating on the airwaves freely.
Love has landed within of me.
Enlighten me to see what I been missing.

I heard the stories of Romeo and Juliet.
And hear sad tales I rather forget.
For it was nothing I ever missed.

But when this gift came into view.
I felt an odd feeling affecting me.
And it just wasn't friends advising what it was.
For I felt strange ever moment seeing her.

Still, I heard you have fallen in love.
So, I guess it's with truth that love has landed in the heart of me.

Regrets, oh, we all have a few.
When I look back?
I see I could have been way better to you.
In loving you, in respecting you.
But most fools do.

Wisdom sometimes comes a little late.
After, we all have made various mistakes.

When I look back?
I see some happy memories.
Long before knowing you.
Even after you know me.

When I  look back?
And yes, we all do.
We eventually will see our mistakes.
One from childhood to adult we eventually will make.
But I have lived and learned to work on changing things around.

Love, for that moment.
Love for that minute, second of hour.
We never know, if we have another day to love.

Love, immensely.
Throw yourself, within it.
And embrace it, enjoy it.
For, we not guaranteed another day to love.

But while I am within your presence
I am aware of being around a blessed treasure.
We share a royal love beyond any measure.
Besides, we both aware, we might not get another day to love.

After a heartache or heartbreak.
You will hear these words, let me make it up to you.
More likely from the one that brought hurt to you.

Or, from someone new trying to heal you.
Yes, they say let me make it up to you.
We all know cheaters says it the most.
If they feel there is still a chance.

We, all have flipped it.
Well, maybe not all.
But we have stated to someone what the fun?
We could have.
What?
You thought I was thinking about that other word.

Tic, tic, tick minds in the gutter.

Or maybe we said what the hell?
But that's better than that other word.

Me, I am.
I am, me.
I am like the water flowing through the oceans and the sea.

Me, I am without comparison to anyone.
Even, twins, not similar to the other.
Many parents stuck in dressing them the same.
Or giving them close to one another name.

Me, a single being of one.
If you knew me?
You find my description under the word called fun.

Threse words are for you.
Solely for you.
Believe this, I will lover you forever.
And forever be by your side.

Believe this.
I be your protector and your security.
We be like a united soul of one.
Won't nothing come between us.

And if you're ill or sick.
We be each other doctor.
After all, we are each other lover.

Believe this.
Except for God no other be placed before you.
I be a fool too.

Believe this.
I am so glad you came into my life.

Your heart.
This is why I love you?
Your soul.
This is why I adore you?
Your kindness.
This is what I see?

And it been that way since we met.
You have left an impression I can't forget.

Your eyes.
They are why I am impressed.
They radiate with feelings without hidden agenda.

Your lips.
Oh, I keep this is why a secret?

Oh, sometimes, death makes us reflect back.
Sometimes, good memories make us reflect back.

So, reflect back with joy.
If you mother/dad did the best they could with less.
Raised you well with respect.
Taught you right from wrong, even if you get caught up.

Just reflect back.

Reflect back of the love you were shown.
Even how to share it out on your own.
Even, when you an adult and they stated you're not that grown to not be placed on that knee.

Yes, laugh with humor and glee.
And the things parents says when you were a kid.
Even, about the odd ball things you did.

Reflect back, yes reflect back, and yes there will be a few times when you have various regrets.

But reflect back with love after all that's all we truly own.

Sometimes, luck comes into your life.
Maybe, in a lover, husband or a wife.
And what seems so dim?
Turn out to be so bright.

I admit, your love, your love saves my life.
Made me a better soul than I ever thought I could be.

You been a magical source for me.

And I admit, your support has lifted me up.
Made me seek higher things like never before.

You been the missing clue missing in my life.

And I admit without a single regret.
That you been the supporter I need.

To make me realize all my dreams.

You never excel to the fame of your two more famous brothers
But you held your own.
You control your ownership of individuality.

You shine.
You radiate around the various jokes concerning you.
Could make a guitar sing by playing of the fingers.
You left a theme of joy to represent you.

Marlon, Michael, Jermaine, Jackson and Tito, known to the mighty world as the Jackson Five.
All left a legacy to study and to learn.

In a world full of trouble.
Yours has cease as you journey on in peace.

Oh, you are looking for him.
Him, to fit your ways and wants.
One, who will follow your description down to a tee.

One, I call Mister Pretense.
Clear sign you not looking or seeking me.
I am Mister Direct straight to the point.

In what I seek?
In what I want?
Maybe it, pleasure, passion and joy.
A man that loves to explore.

I am the one you confess quickly is offensive.
Because I am above the pretense of acting.
Unlike the man called Mister Pretense.

He that man you eventually will tell how he changed.
When in all reality?
He simply was the same.

He was an actor simply fitting a role of what you wanted.
He learns to adapt to the part.
Fooling some of the desperate women isn't hard.

Just remember I'm Mister Direct, yes straight to the point.
And all of it without any apologies.

So, keep looking for him.
Many men are great pretenders and actors.

Gather together ten black men and a few with be a part of the court system.
Yes, for various crimes like it an honor to be behind the walls.
Where many friends and associates already exist.

Some for-drug possessions and various crimes.
Some for abusive behavior found in society.

Yes, ten black men and the number be more guilt than trying to avoid prison.

And there you find them complaining about treatment by various staff.
But in some cases, they must admit you cause it.
Respect is earned and not giving.

Then you have some simply serving time when they are innocent.
But that's another story.

They exist.
Never been a part of the criminal list.
Yes, take ten black men and you might find shocking numbers.

Many never with a criminal past.
Oh, they focus and have things important to do.
Don't but in those stories pushed upon the news.

Simply by images used and you get the point.
Until pointed out to those in power.

So, take ten black men without a criminal's past.
Only the fools be shocked.

I told you life and you acted confused.
When there is no reason too.

Because you know just like I do that love is forever.
Between us two.
But you should have seen all the clues.

It's no mystery that I love you.

I spoke nothing but truth that love is forever.
Between us two.
And you should believe this too.

That love is forever.
That love keeps us together.

Yes, forever and ever and ever.

Within me, is sin.
It been with me since life begun.
Within me, is love.
And in all of us is nothing stronger.

Within me, is happiness.
Like anyone happy you hope the joy to last.
Within me, is dreams.
We all hope a few are achieved.

Within me, is joy.
I hope it spreads to everyone.
Within me, is kindness.
Why go out of your way to hurt anyone?

Stand on purpose of what you feels is right.

Within me, is God.
And admiring his truth isn't hard.

I give of myself to you, unlimited.
That's how committed love should me.
To be happy.
To enjoy.
To forever find joy.
Love must be given unlimited to one.

I could live my life alone.
But words have been written that no man should live it alone.
To fulfill.
To even give.
To even know truth of the subject.

You must love, love, love unlimited.

Guided by morals we supposed to be.
Until yours is questioned than it becomes another thing.
Who is right?
Who is wrong?
Life now is becoming another sad song.

They point out things in that sacred book.
Then when you research it.
Some of those men called saints didn't listen.

Who is better to judge you?
Or talk in anyway about you?
But they there with comments upon your moral's affair.

Been together for so long.
Seen the good and the bad face the happiness and the sad.
And sworn to one another, they not going nowhere.

And we call this a forever love.
Made for one another.

On the same page when attacked.
Sworn from the beginning to have one another back.
And from all indication, it's a true fact.

They in a forever love.
Made for one another.
Yes, a forever love that they found years ago.

He still the gentleman that open doors.
He is her forever love.
Made for one another.

She calls him King.
Except, he simply accepts being her man.
With eyes for no other.

He aware of the gift and prize he has.
And cherish it immensely.
They have a forever love.

Urges,
Urges gets you in trouble.
Like sudden desires has ruin relationships.

Then when you wake up.
You are facing trouble of your own making.
Maybe, if was a sudden pleasure you been seeking.

And your strength of stopping simply weaken.
Urges, many of us have done it.
And many of us have regretted it.
Then on the other hand.

You didn't regret it at all.
Because it was something you wanted.

Somethings you just go to the grave with.
And many concerns urge you drowned within.

I wonder what someone like you saw in me.
What made me attractive to you?
What make me so in love with you?
Yes, I wonder, wonder about it.

Compare to others you might know before me.
What made you concentrate solely upon me?
Was it my heart or personality?

I just wonder, wonder made you fall for me.
Yes, I'm wondering.
Yes, I'm asking.

Not because of some insecurity.
Because that word doesn't get assigned to me.

Might never excel to where I want to be?
Then just maybe, just maybe I get there one day.
Long as I have this angelic woman by my side, I feel like I'm in heaven.

Might not have all the things to make us happy.
Then maybe one day, one day things might change.
But long as I have this blessing close to me.
I am at the top of the world. --at the top.

You a dream that came a reality.
One that assigned directly to me.
What more?
Could this man ask for to love?

Might not be able to describe in many words why my heart belongs to you.
And you to me.

But one could never state we're not happy.

First, and foremost, get a ****.
It's not that hard.
But you want it easy most fools do.

And prison mainly designed for fools and idiots like you.
Oh, you find sympathy, most fools do.
And it mainly from those that should have guided you.

Like most clowns afraid to follow rules.
You find the same clowns crying about prison treatment too.
Oh, yes, thugs they have rules too.

And most likely you will bend or amend to them too.
Society is guided by those hard workers obeying rules and regulations.

Not trying to get assaulted and robbed and ***** in our society.
And many things aren't connected to mental illness they tool many now loves to use.

Yes, many experts and professional get manipulated too.
But for you thugs trying to get away with crimes.
It's just a matter of time before you're underground.

Oh, in church you might find a few crying how they changed.
But think about those that never committed a crime.
But applied themselves and truly strived.

Don't play the game and then throw the blame.
Don't use your age to get into it.
Then when pressure comes.
Say, you are new to it.

Don't play the game for sympathy.
When many times you simply should say the word guilty?
It sounds good to do it.

But others know the whole story.
And the blunt with truth.
You play a part of the trouble.
Then try to act so innocent.

Don't play the game then throw the blame.
Truth usually comes forth.

Money is a powerful tool ever in use.
It can make tricks become magical dreams.
Oh, many schemes and scams and scandals has come forth.

A mistress stands out for dealing.
Because men emotion is easy stealing.
Almost like the trade of a casino card dealer.

What billionaire scandal?
Hadn't dealt with another woman.
Why be shocked?
An older man eventually chasing a younger woman.
Why spouses shocked?

A dream of youthful experience of lust moves some men.
Same, goes for older women seeking stamina.
All of this about money, tricks and more.

Nothing seems about love anymore.

They call her flame.
She has many men calling her name.
She just beautiful from head to toe.
And very aware of power and clout she has.

With her voice she has them weak.
Jumping quickly to do anything to their feet.

Even, a simple wink has the doing the same thing.

Some call her heaven.
And she blessed beyond many measurements.
And yes, hers get many males attention.
But none of their charm get her into any position.

Because the one giving the orders to the chasers.

Will I?
Will I stop loving you?
Will I?
Will I stop protecting you?
Lon been told that's what a man's supposed to do.

Will I?
Stop being here for you.
Never, so wipe that thought completely out of your mind.
Accept, I am yours for a lifetime.

He knows it.
She shows it.
She loves her man deeply.
And he appreciates too.

She loves her man to the point of being his defender.
His supporters.
Besides being proclaim his lover.

She is a giver.
She is his strength.
When others ask what is a strong woman?
He points to her.

He loves her daily.
She one hell of a woman.
She is one hell of a lady.

Without her he aware he might not be nothing.

There is no begging.
When a simple request will do?

There is no weak link between them.

You saw love in me that I didn't see in myself.
And I thank you and salute you.
You saw past my pretense of pretending.

It's like a rainy day.
Some see gloom instead of the good in living.
Where to one there is sadness?
While to another happiness.

You saw what I should be seeing.
A man who life has a meaning.

No, you are not a mind reader in the least.
But what you are?
Is a special part of me forever.

I see you.
I see love.
I see you.
I see happiness.

In no way will I face sadness.

Because when I see you.
I see love.

It been described as wonderful, and we all know it's beautiful.
And create a feeling called adorable.

Yes, I see you.
I see love.
And for me that is enough.

It shows loud and clear.
Because I'm not trying to hide how I feel?
These feelings I feel is real.

The only problems is, who's going to tell her?
Yes, tell her the way I feel about her.

She says we simply friends, but I sense she want more.
But afraid I might hurt her.
But that never been my goal in getting to know her more.


The question remains, who's gonna tell her?
If not me?