Can You Stand The Rain?

Thunder rolling over the horizon
Lightning flashing throughout the skies
Steely gaze piercing through the soul
When the storms of life come
And the love finds itself tested in the tempest
Rain pours from the heavens above
Concealing the tears flooding the faces
Let's go home

But She Can't Cook

The way to a man's heart is through his stomach
But the way to a man's wallet is in his pants
She banked her future on her looks
Which if based solely on that
Her days will be well cared for
Claim to fame was her game in the bedroom
Warm up started with an hour in the bathroom
Always stayed ahead of the curve
Dedicated two hours a day for her curves
True ride-or-die chick
Never left a man wondering
Her commitment was persistent with her living
But she was dying in the kitchen
Because with all the pretty dishes and the silverware
The appliances were more for decoration
She couldn't make a meal if it required more than ordering delivery
And eating out every night can dwindle the romance
As well as the finance
She had the bed on lock
But the stove was so unused that it still remained locked
She most definitely was a feast for the eyes
But man can't live on looks alone

Fathers Day

It's a shame that the fathers are always caught under a bad light, due to some having shortcomings. But there are good fathers out there. And unfortunately, some fathers cannot be with their children. But that does not mean that they do not love and care for them. If there are any fathers out there who are doing their best, acknowledge them. Take time to notice the good ones. Because too much time goes to giving attention to the bad ones.

Scarred Love

It is like catching lightning in a bottle
But not putting a lid on it
Biting into a chocolate strawberry
Only to find the fruit bitter
Who can take pain in their heart
And not be hurt
Stained are the cheeks of those
Who love hard