Some fools say that men don't cry But let me tell you, that's just a lie It's so hard to express inner truth And it's played that way since youth
We need to get the curtains down and out Moving hard beyond that shadow of doubt It's about moving out of our own way It's to find our kind of better way
Are we ready to process our communication Straight up, my love for you is beyond fascination I'm not just grooving with that glittered hype My armor's down; I've become the sensitive type
Though sometimes I try to wear the macho hard I've played it up like it's some sort of trump card But this time, my heart has found it's way out Peeking around, as it were, that dusty cloud of doubt
I'm not looking to ever find an excuse to take a walk More on the level, I want to stay and need to talk Girl, I'm so very happy that you are standing here I will always need the essence of you to be near
Shining up to be there forever for each other I don't ever want to find a reason to find another I want us to get to that place of our shine on And for our love to stay and for it never to be gone
It's so hard to show you my growing vulnerability But with you, I want to grow in having that capability Pardon me please, girl; it seems that my eyes are leaking It's only my heart, and it's true love that is speaking
(c) April 5, 2024 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
Heading out of Australia to escape this Aussie winter. First stop Japan, then UK/Ireland and if work doesn't call me back, onto Chicago. I will make it up as I go along