Love, Love, Love…

Let me love like Stevie’s muse.
Full of joy… Full of clues…
To a life of living, giving, and being…
Let me love like Stevie’s muse.
Let me love like Ray Charles’ blues.
All deep and drugged, colorful and true.
Ain’t nothin’ like the way you make me move…
Let me love like Ray Charles’ blues.
Let me love like Otis sings…
Fierce abandon… oh, the fire he brings!
Wild, raw… no heart he can’t thaw…
Let me love like Otis sings.
Let me love without precaution,
With guards down… with pure emotion.
Let me love with all I’ve got.
All fear, all reservation… all forgotten.
Let me love leaving nothing behind,
but the echo of a memory…
Stevie, Ray, Otis…
thanks… you set me free.

 

 

 

 

 

Listen…


Listen…

To your body… pain or sore?

To your words… dark or light?

To your breathing… easy or tight?

To your heart… it is always right.

 

Listen…

To your Mom … wisdom and time…

To your dreams… truth in the night.

To your the Earth… she is whispering…

To your Soul… Love without fright.