 | Three-Way Street Arthur Cundy, New York Church in Long Island - Monday, February 26, 2001
A smile from a chair
Turned a glance to a stare,
When I saw a face
Pleasing to my taste.
Took the time to
Conversate, meditate, associate.
Our relationship
Could not be escaped.
So much to relate
There was a sense that something
Was to be shaped.
An addition to my life
Giving eviction to the strife.
Sharp as a knife.
Matthew 28 day and night.
It caused me to grow
Made sin a John Doe.
It delights me to know
From your thoughts I flow.
Having been called soft and gentle,
Our thing is mental,
Constantly people see your dental.
Close but far
Encouraging superstar.
Cheeks always up
As joyful as you are.
I impacted that life
Put stuff on the wall.
Another one to consider
I'm hearing that call.
Not as frequent as the previous two
But still True.
It's coming to an end
What shall I do?
Take this inscription
Understand my confliction.
Which direction
shall I show my affection?
It has to be perfect, fulfilling
And complete.
As you can see
this my Three Way Street.
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