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when life hit me hard
I lean and U are there
I weep into the smell of U
U be my rock
the soft place I rest my head
when I am weary and
life is playing hard to live
U b the river I flow to
Your's b the arms I go to
when I can't go no mo
A leaf caught in the gentle rock and pull of U
U be my Sunday morning
the smell of coffee and grandma's grits
Our love warm like biscuits
damp like the smell of want
our love rich like fertile soil
light and fluffy like autumn sky
or unexpected like summer rain
make me wanna cuddle and find a ear to lick
a place to hide my tongue
you be my still stream
my deep thought my pensive stare
U b another part of me
U be my sanctuary
My
Praise the Lord LOVE
