You Are

You are the high that I am on
You’re every line by Sarah Vaughn
You are the heat from Florida sun
You are mine

You are full moons in all their glory
The “well, we met in college…” story
Embodiment of God’s love for me
You are mine

You are a photo, black and white
A boy’s mustache grown overnight
And his chest puffed up and filled with pride and joy

You are the reason I am here
To stand behind you when a fear of going forward's
Left you stuck and paralyzed

You’re sweaty love between my sheets
Country song and afro-beat
You are the truth they claim to see behind my eyes

You’re sweaty love between my sheets
Country song and afro-beat
You are the truth they claim to see behind my eyes