Man Enough To Be Your Baby
Woke up
Wanted to cry a rain
After a cloudy mind
Found the time
To stake a claim
On a forecasted brainstorm
I heard the winds just a singing
So suddenly
A lovely prison song
While I smiled
Proud to be in the custody
Of my woman's arms
Cradeled and eased
In her sleepless breeze
Slumbered
In the sheer comfort
Of she
It's just got to be man!
I believe it
That this right here
Is the strongest weakness
Known to anything
That has had
The priveledge
Of breathing
Frankly I'm just
Speaking of
That greater love that knows how to prevail
That in which way after you've fell
The goodness keeps you on falling
Dig what I'm talking? Maybe.................
Copyright © James Nichols | Year Posted 2006
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