Leave it to me
 

Where the joy of love meets a real life dream

I can take you there if you'll come with me

I can warm your bed, I can heat your milk

I can worship your body 'fore the church is built

Where the raging waves meet the edge of time

I can take you there close you pretty eyes

I can run your bath, I can pour your wine

I can kiss you all over if you feel inclined

Where the mountain tops meet the brightest stars

I can take you there I can dazzle your heart

I can brush your hair, I can braid it too

I gotta whole lotta lovely things to do to you

Where the storms of Hell rattle Heaven's roof

I can take you there if you'd like me to

I can make your coffee, I can brew your tea

An' if there's one thing I can really do – leave it to me

© Joseph G Dawson
08/12/2017 – 21/10/2015