Wake Up To You

Shhhh, she said as her children did sleep In the two extra bedrooms in my house, To me on the couch she then slowly did creep She was as quite as a timid church mouse. In the master bedroom she was all alone At least she was when her children were there, In the house with me, that I did own She always did say we were the perfect pair. She tapped me on the shoulder and then I awoke She then took me by the hand and then she led, Not one word to me was ever spoke We then ended up in the master bedroom on the bed. Her children thought that we were only friends As we were together all of the time, All their father's cared only about was their own dividends While I cared about was true love, and rhyme. I was the secret that she had held and secretly kept And no one ever knew anything about me, So, many times unto God I prayed and I sadly wept Because she didn't want her friends or family to see. She then laid her head upon my chest Then I asked her in the morning what will we say or do, She said our souls and minds will have their rest She then whispered in my ear, I want to wake up with you. Randy L. McClave