Open Poetry #13 |
I Can't Stay Mad At Cha Baby! |
joycerogers Member
since 2001-05-16
Posts 83Texas |
It was one of those days When I had not had much rest. The burden of the day’s journey Had bought too much stress. Then you said one off word, And I became unnerved. You're my husband and My best friend. Why were you acting as if You didn’t understand? Determined to let the sun Go down on my anger, I shouted, Don’t you even touch me With your stinking finger! Then your eyes begin to caress my soul. I slowly but surely, became undone. The angels in heaven rejoiced in song, Because reconciliation had just begun. At the moment of my weakness, You touched me with your sweetness. I can't stay mad at cha baby! My anger was purged away when Your love touched my lips. I tried not to show it, but My heart was turning flips. Warm lips teasing my ear. Whispered words I began to hear. I knew I was undone, When you said, I’m sorry hon" As I partook of your honey and milk, The warmth of your lips, The sweetness of your tongue. I knew then that anger had lost And the power of love had won. I can’t stay mad at cha baby! May His glory be fresh within me. May my heart be renewed in His hand - Joyce Rogers |
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2dalimit Member Elite
since 2000-02-08
Posts 2228Mississippi coast |
Welcome to PIP. I have learned that she is always a little "cranky" when she hasn't had enough rest. I still may not understand, but as a husband for many years, I have learned to steer clear. I'm glad ya'll are best friends and you can work it out. Melton |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
A little softness can turn things around...James |
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