I wonder if he knows
I wonder if he cares that the very essence of him
makes me both strong and weak.
How could that be?
I guess I can't understand but it's something
about his presence that makes me want to be around
a long, long time (with him, of course).
I don't know if it is a match made in heaven
but when he touches me...
Lord knows, I catch the Holy Spirit!
I don't even do that in church.
Can you feel me?
Something about him stepping in to a kiss
with me, and holding me tight, Oooooh Wee!
He doesn't care who sees him either.
I'm feeling like a Junior High school girl again.
I always knew I'd fall for a fine, Christian, educated brother,
who smells good and is well-groomed with perfect teeth
(with a whole lot of other great attributes).
I guess I just didn't know that he'd fall for me.
I'm so blessed!
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