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Confessions of a man's man

Love inside

Confessions of a man's man

Notes on a man's man
I am hard working man.
I dont give suckers
 an even chance.
I call a spade a spade.
Yet...
I have a secret that I don't
Tell to anyone, 

Inside me there is an angel
She is pretty and gentle
I dont let anyone see her 
But you,

Sometimes when the day is over
And we lay in our bed,
Perhaps the light from a bright moon
Passes over your face,
She comes out of me 
And makes me say stupid things
That I would never say,
Like i love you honey
You are the only thing in my life
That I value,
You are more beautiful
 than I can say.
And I don't know what
 I would do without you.

She is magic she changes my voice
To soft and loving
You come close to me
And murmur i love you too 
she makes you say it
She is beautiful as well.
Then as the Morningside awakes
She goes back inside me
And I face the garish world
For one more day

 

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Marion

Really enjoyed how you used an 'angel inside' to describe a tenderness that the subject feels needs to be hidden as it doesn't fit in with their macho persona...nice write Jude x

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