When you make love,
You take it;
If it's a great love,
Don't break it;
Hold it gently,
And you'll make it;
Put it first always,
And you'll see lovely days, trust me,
I've seen enough to see
That's how it goes, no mystery,
It's no mystery:
What you get you give to me,
And what you do, I give to you.
January 17, 2009.
Copyright © 2009, Ricky A. Pursley. All rights reserved.
1/17/09
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