Sunshine

Though the heavens rain snow
by day
You be my sunshine
Though the deserts roast sow
today
You stay my sunshine
Shine on for gain
make me the gain
Let the music take leave
tonight
You'll be the piano
Let the menu taste brief
tonight
You'll stay delicious
So, shine...spark more than
wine
There be tales to tell

See what lust slays
around
Were you a victim
Sip what love lays
around
Are you victorious
Mind the mind, not the man
Find ya kind, not mere gal
Think, sink and tinker
It won't pluck the sun
at noon
Fly, try and fritter
It won't pluck the moon
at night
What you see is what you
dread
What you flee is what you
spread
Yes, there be tales to tell
Yes, there be lots who fell
Seek not their shell
for the sage won't sell

Sing if you lust....it will be lost
String if you love....it will be cost
But be sunshine, dear stringer
so the days be long
so you stay my song
come rain, come deserts
Oh....you be my sunshine!


Hello folks, how are all you romantics doing out there? There is so much happening in our lives these days that many are fighting for dear life as a result of dearest love. Yet so many must now test that hook: Love or Lust!

Let's be no judge over others. It is tough enough to be bearing the brunt, add not to their pain by insensitive slight. And we should not kill us for the heck of lust. Some arrive at Love's Kingdom through the Gates of Lust or Lusting! Hmmm.

Do we or may we approve? Should we promote? Well....balance the stakes for ya take.