12 Moving Through Life. Chapter Twelve: IF

If you're going to hold me, do it out of mutual affection, I can't stand a false detection.

If you're going to kiss me, prove to me you love me, I don't need a maybe or perhaps, otherwise it will be your mishap.

If you say you miss me, show me you do, understand my mood, don't sell yourself to what is lewd.

If you want to be my date, it's not a debate, show me a true man and gentleman.

If you say you like me, are you only going to see me as your girl, or meet others with continuous conversation?

Am I able to expect honesty from you, or will you be another handsome face disguised in a vase?

Do you look only at a woman's appearance, and not her morals?

I promise you, morals are the greatest florals adorned with sparkling corrals in a woman's heart.

She is your necklace, your lace of pride wrapped around your soul, guard and protect her, you will never regret her.

If you don't mean what you say to me, then better to keep silent than lie in my face, it will hold in us, a better place.

I don't want to be pursued for face, form, or anything other than love; Real love, like a glove, stays attached to someone; It does not remove itself unless the person wearing it does.

If your feelings are true, seal them forever in your heart, the dart of mistrust will never assail you.