Wake Up For the Sake of the Love You Make

WAKE UP FOR THE SAKE OF THE LOVE YOU TWO MAKE A lot of men awake to their lover glaring and fearing what’s to come While I awake to a lover who’s sweetly staring at me, a gaze that leaves me numb A lot of men hear growls instead of “oh, good morning my sweet While I hear whispers from an angel’s lips when another dawn we greet She floats around our bedroom taking this off and putting this on While other men never meet a star, my lover is the only star I wish upon Then table toward she leads me for home-made biscuits and oolong tea Other men sip coffee with women they curse meeting, but certainly not me Other men chose a woman they knew not long enough to marry Whilst I was hurried, harried and hoping her “I do” would not tarry Some men regret every morning the mate they wake up to As for me I wake up to blonde locks, great looks and eyes of flaming blue Other men have regrets and remorse for what they’ve gone and done But if you seek to meet a man who worships his miraculous mate, I’m the one Other men carry each day from dawn to dusk a weight that seems a ton Other men fight battles for beauty but I am a mighty warrior who’s won © 2011.…Phreepoetree ~free cee!~