I Am a Gentleman
I open all doors for you;
Shower you with flowers;
call me gentleman
Tell you your valuable;
I'll pull out chairs sit you at tables;
call me gentleman
Not ashamed to tell the world you're my lady;
No matter the view shivery not-dead;
After the rains walking hand in hand
call me gentleman
As we come to a puddle I'll take my jacket/shirt off;
Lay down so your shoes and feet won't get wet;
call me gentleman
For you see inside your worth;
Is more valuable than gold or diamonds;
call me gentleman
You, your valuable I love you you're a beautiful flower;
A gift a treasure God's daughter..
call me gentleman
I hurt, I cry I feel emotions
I'm up, I'm down I do devotions
I worship an Almighty God whose awesome
and He created in me fearless and free I be
call me a gentleman
7/2/19
Written words by James Edward Lee. Sr. © 2019
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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