CHEERLEADER. (where art thou2)

Baby girl, I don't like your words.

I don't want to run into the arms of another, but I don't like your scolding 

You shouldn't be like my mother. This vow was to make us better.

Your behavior is cold, I deserve to be pampered.

Yes I am a man, but I deserve a cheer leader. 

How can you raise your voice when I just want to talk?

How can you bruise my ego when all I do is plan for the future?

What happened to respect?

This isn't just about vows and love.

How about the days I get tired and need a hand?

Those times I want you to nake me a man?

I don't even know how to come home.

I don't know why my soul is divided into three.

Here in church, there at work, and off the planet earth.

You don't appeal to me anymore.

I don't desire your presence.

Where am i, you asked.

Far, far away, a place I don't know how to stay.

But i can come back.

If you'd be like the proverbs 7:21 woman whom by her lips caused a man to yield, whom with her flattering lips seduced him.

Remind me of why I said I want to spend my life with you.

Dear wifey, be my peace