If You Can Get a Good Southern Woman
I’ll make you love me more than you’ve ever loved anyone else and I won’t do it with prettiness
Ill do it by tucking right in below and around you even when it’s hard
Ill do it by being exactly as you want me to be
Strong enough
for your boat to float atop
Soft enough
to go around your rock
Just enough
to please you
Yer smile’ll be for me
Yer hands and eyes too
And yer thoughts’ll be with me
While I’m doin’ this for you
There Was Only Morning I had always betrayed God, even when I knew him. I’d been out here longing for the slow jam, the dark dance club, your wrists, watch the way her left hip flicks when she dances
Virtual people who are my friends Oprah Ina Garten the guy from Foodwishes DOT com the creepy Foodgeek guy A few 20-something Christian youtubers and their sisters Shaun the Irish sourdough baker work
Ten Cents Second in line lives in your pocket she'll click when your knee aches and jingle when you left-hand-jostle to remind yourself she's there her olive branch is right next to her torch for you