"ArtOfLove"

I be praying for that old skool, just because love

We really do not have to do nothing but show each other love

Where the man is the man of the house,

and the woman respectfully knows her place

 in the relationship, and with grace

She is the nurturer, the backbone,

the not today with that shit, you better leave me the hell alone

the baby I got your dinner ready, are you ready to eat

the, you better go and get them kids, they all are about to get beat.

The winner of the soul, her sons first love

The daughters life model, the husbands all of the above.

The lover, the tease, the sexy business minded professor

The one that makes damn sure, her man is never thought less of,

Gentle rub on the back of the neck, loving her mans skin

And takes good care of her man, so he can continue being

The first line of defense against Satan and his tactics.

The first line of communication to God, The teacher of Christian practices

The provider, the disciplinarian, putting his foot down to all that fall under his lead

The strong arm of affection to his Wife, the last of a dying breed.

having to be the master of everything, The jack of all traits,

Baby go get dressed up, let’s go out on a date

A straight bulldog in the eyes of anyone that oppose

A melted pc. Of butter to his lady, as gentle as the bud of a rose

He protects her, and his family, provides all that is needed

Man of one God, one woman, a man of his word and responsibilities

He appreciates even the smallest of her efforts, treats her nothing less than a Queen

Honors her, cares for her, LOVES her as Christ did for me

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