“And a sweet Good Morning Baby!” you are my love and inspiration,
You wake up next to me, in my poetry, or a song,
As a mushy country angel, so demure and luminescent,
You are my heart beat, you keep me pumping all night long;
“I’m so glad you liked it Baby,” thanks for painting me the pictures,
Thanks for loving me and living in my dreams,
You are everything, and beautiful, and wonderful, and capable,
You are my heart beat, you are the rhythm of my screams;
Country music, Carrie Underwood, casting spells across the moment,
Selecting pictures, creating space, and making time,
For our soulmate celebration, just you and me, together Baby,
You are my heart beat, you are the reason for my rhyme
YouTube channel playing, waves of bliss caressing, swaying,
Tears of joy fell from my thankful, loving eyes,
You are my hero, goddess, saint, and angel; you are my soulmate, life, and promise;
You are my heartbeat, you are the sweetness in my sighs;
Turning jellyfish to open hand, thoughts of angling in the moonlight,
Keyboard dancing underneath the setting sun,
Rugged mountain roads and ghetto, ocean breezes on the cliffsides,
You are my heart beat, you are the one and only one;
You are my heart beat, you are the one and only one.