Perhaps Nobody Knows What Love Is

Let's suppose for a moment a fresh idea, let foment What about this thing we call love contains ample sting is it ever above? What if we all 'THINK' we know of what love is made but only know the chemical aide What if love can only come after 20 yrs. of BEING ONE Matters not how long you've had the band matters completely if you're walking hand in hand A perfect partnership of ONE Be it in rain or be it SUN I confess, I know not this although I know a real fine kiss I even know dedication and devotion But I've never swum in the same ocean Two ships sailing in the deep occasionally nearing they do creak Close enough they do speak Late at night, jump deck, and together peak Sun is rising on the blue Pacific Who knows real love? Be specific We don't walk the same plank clinging to love together we sink I walk the plank and you don't care me alone standing there Plank drops, there you are, soloing the only star Love come and find me I want to come home Walking as two completely alone no more