Take Care of Me

Take Care of Me

Take care of me, baby

I'm your lover girl

I'm the one you dream of

There in your distant world.

Take care of me, baby

I'm your sweetest thought

I'm the one that comforts

When your plans have come to naught.

Take care of me, baby

Hold me in your arms

Show me how you want me

Thrill me with your charms.

Take care of me, baby

Make my senses reel

Kiss me like you're dying

And I'm all you want to feel.

Take care of me, boy

And I'll take care of you

Show you all the things you've missed

Over there beyond the blue.

Take care of me, baby

For I've been a lonely girl

Needing something I've never found

Here in this lonely world.

Take care of me, love

Forbid my eyes to cry

Open up your heart to me

And I'll teach you how to fly.

Take care of me, baby

I need a gentle hand

I need a warm and tender touch

From a good hard loving man.

Take care of me, baby

I need you here, right now

And if you've never learned to care

Then I will teach you how.

It's not so hard a job, you see

I do not ask for much

Just a kiss that lasts for hours

Just an electric touch.

Just undress me with your eyes

And clothe me with yourself

Love me like a hurricane

Till you have nothing left.

Then I will rock you like a baby

And spoil you like a child

Let you dream up new fantasies

And allow you to run wild.

For you and I are much the same

And no one else has ever cared

For us the way we need them to

No one else has dared.

For they saw the wildness in our eyes

That they could never tame

They ran away from passion's fire

That fire that has a name.

And it's your name and it's my name

And it longs to hear the voice

That can call it like it needs to be called

As though it had no choice.

Take care of me, baby

Make your heart my home

I'll be your fire, your one desire

And I'll care for you alone.





I'll Take Care of You
by Beth & Joe

©by Voo

spur of the moment as

I listened to this song

May 5, 2019

4:33 a.m.

This Cracks Me Up!

Indian Summer Day

One of My Favorite Bands in da World!!!! Third World!!

So glad I got to see them

in concert ......

 

Try Jah Love
by Third World


Fret Not Thyself
by Third World


And the Ultimate
Third World jam
Now That We Found Love!!!!!!!!

I love reggae music and have gone
to many reggae festivals

The First Time I Saw Your Face

The First Time I Saw Your Face

The first time I saw your face

I fell in love

The first time I looked into your eyes

I fell in love

The first time I felt your heart

I fell in love

The first time you said my name

I fell in love.

What is it about you

That makes that happen?

I'm sure I don't know

And won't venture to guess

Madness on my part, perhaps??

Madness in you 

That extends itself to me?

There on the other side of the other side

Reaching out to me

Like some magician's spell

Some conjurer's ritual?

I do not know

I do not know

I only know your eyes pulled me in

Your lips spoke my unspoken name

And your face looked

As familiar as my own there in the mirror.

Like you were there all along

Existing in me, a part of me

And letting me know

That I was a part of you

And always had been.

I find myself reaching for you

In the dark

In my lonely bed

Where I cry tears of wanting,

Of needing

And feeling only the outline of you

Like a ghost, not fully formed.

What have you done to me, my love?

You have made of me a love slave

And a woman not used to needing

But needing you like air

And song and poetry.

How can I feel lost and found

At the same time?

How can I need

What I have never known

And want

What I have never had?

It is you and your magic

Your incantations of love

That my soul cannot resist

Your spirit so seductive

That it calls my will to you

And my will whispers, Yes, Beloved.

I try to fight it but it is no use

The need is always there

Sleeping, waking, praying

It is there, always

Taunting me with it's tongue.

It says to me, Don't fight me, love

You are mine

You are bound to me 

For ages without end

And lives without dying

Mine!

And so I am, it seems

Your willing slave,

Your geisha, your concubine

Your fantasy

Your woman of dreams

Who never sleeps.

And what are you?

A man on a mission? 

A magician performing tricks?

A conjurer amusing himself

At my expense?

Or are you, like me,

A lonely soul reaching out

And not knowing any other way

To find what you have been searching for?

 Has reality not been your friend

But a cold blooded foe

That refuses to bless you

And send you what you need?

What are you, my love?

I need to know

And having said that,

I don't even care....not really.

I only know that you are my love,

My master, my teacher, my guru,

My fantasy that visits

When I am sleeping

And my nightmare 

That haunts me 

When I am awake.

I see you when I look in the mirror

I see you in my eyes, looking back

And smiling a smile, quite unlike my own

But yours, exclusively yours

Like a mystery and a kiss

And a secret that will never be told.

I love your face

The face I fell in love with

At first glance

The face that shone like the sun

And brightened my life

With kindness and joy

And I had no idea why.

Perhaps I will never know...............why

©by Voo

June 7, 2019
1:43 a.m.

The First Time Ever
I Saw Your Face
by George Michael