No Yield To Defeat In Our Love Field

If my daylight transmuted into the night You taught me to put to the test I welcome with care a chance to taste the delight That in my heart you pressed At night to bring us together As we stood akimbo, blessed and impressed In contexts where we could weather Any storm crazy enough to tag along Meaning on you and I to lumber bother Strutting its soporific stuff in a sing song Overflowing to the brim with intent to disturb Sentiment and affection preserves that grew strong In terms of tone, quality and blurb Ensconced in your curly hair lock In the morning in my crib to curb Desires to cause havoc Once the mood ripened to break The ice and with determination rock The boat in which stress came With an acquired taste for trouble On you and I to claim We intended to raise rabble On a piece of intelligence we chose to depend To lay a rose bouquet on a marble Pedestal we strove to defend On the platform where we build Love that no force on earth can end For we don’t intend to yield To blackmail of the most egregious kind Regardless of the arsenal busybodies deploy to strafe our love field Because we sow love, germinate love and harvest love to grind Happiness in our thoughts, actions and plans drawn in our mind.