A Year of Loves Many Faces

I want that mistletoe love. That stand in the snow and not feel the cold type love. That it's a lot of work but do it anyway, because of the joy it brings Christmas kinda love. I want that grandma in the kitchen on Thanksgiving cooking kinda love. The only put the cornbread in cast iron type love. The you better not go in my pot, but sneak you a little bowl full on the side kinda love. I want that scared but do it anyway, like that trick or treat hand in a bowl. Yeah that Halloween giving with joy and luaghter kinda love I want that labor day kinda love. The fight to keep it and show up everyday for it kinda love I want that fireworks, bbq, matching outfits, red, white, and blue. Auntie and uncle. That fourth of July kinda love I want that everyone don't know yet! But when they find out, it's a party. Yeah that Juneteenth kinda love. I want that protection and security, that Fathers day type love. I want that feel so bad after a fight, mourn, makeup, and celebrate us again. That memorial day kinda love. I want that kiss my forehead and hold me when I'm scared, that Mother's day kinda love I want that put on your sundays best, praise him in the hall way, that won't he do it Easter Sunday kinda love I want that call off work, put on silly hats, day drink, hold my hair while I throw up, that St Patrick's Day kinda love I want that pink and red hearts, chocolates, and roses everywhere, love in the air Valentine's Day kinda love! I want that fight for what's right, March side by side even when others don't like us, that Martin Luther king kinda love. I want that shooting guns, kissing at midnight, making resolutions together, that New Year Day kinda love.