Lady I would like to love you In a fashion that covers you in your femininity And in a way that lets me marvel at the woman that you are. If I could, I would take off your insecurities and leave them in heaps on the floor. I would make breakfast for you in the morning, after sleeping on my own couch if it would make you feel more comfortable. I would feel ease at being your everyman, pleasure at being, for you, your possibility of love, realized. Lady I would like to love you But would you let me? Even when you couldn't get me Even when I made it hard to understand Why what I was doing was not what you wanted, even though I called it love? When what I'm now doing is not how I courted, were you fooled by falling in love? Would you wonder this and think of me as more frustration than friend? Should I, therefore, fail to take the risk of beginning what will end? Speak your heart to me, let me discern you, teach me to trust you Lady, I would like to love you |