An Unformal Invitation
Let's break bread
to better days.
Let's all find
a better way
to say the things
that we really mean
without being such.
I'll hush,
but you got to be
touched first.
I want to see you drink
so you can quench love's thirst.
Yes, there you go
sip it.
Start to come to grip with
the thought that
without it, the L word,
you're not really living.
Sit, get comfortable,
stay for a while.
I want to know how
your day went -
connect with your style.
I'll truly listen;
remember, the "love thang".
This is something
your heart knows,
and not to be explained.
If your pain
was multiplied this week
then please breathe.
This invitation is only extended
to the broken and dis-eased.
I welcome these...
to better days.
Let's all find
a better way
to say the things
that we really mean
without being such.
I'll hush,
but you got to be
touched first.
I want to see you drink
so you can quench love's thirst.
Yes, there you go
sip it.
Start to come to grip with
the thought that
without it, the L word,
you're not really living.
Sit, get comfortable,
stay for a while.
I want to know how
your day went -
connect with your style.
I'll truly listen;
remember, the "love thang".
This is something
your heart knows,
and not to be explained.
If your pain
was multiplied this week
then please breathe.
This invitation is only extended
to the broken and dis-eased.
I welcome these...
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