I
don’t want to own you I want to get to know you the evolving you … the you behind
the beautify face… Angel like eye’s… hidden scars and emotional walls that time
constructed, I don’t want your perfect because then I have to live up the
hype and I don’t want the pressure of being that, I am from perfect… to
much realness between me and you so we
never feel awkward in each other presence acceptance and forbearance …when you surprise
me with your crazy … lol don’t worry latter on I am show you mine at an
unexpected time…
Sometimes
I am One sometimes I am two but in this thing called marriage and life we are
the “team” me you and God that’s why
ihave courage to work on this love hard, I can’t give it to you but I can help
mend and best believe with my all I will protect your self-esteem, We the dream
team I care more about the win in life and happiness than we share than my
image and being franchise if get what I mean. If it means we get the
victory go ahead and get that cake… take the spot light I will be solid
as you did me as a spine I can hold you down unseen …
Late
nights pillow talk… tell me your story reverting, intimate tell me your story
as honest as it gets, unapologetic controversial and conversational … “you did
what? even I haven’t seen that in in any movie scene…lol no CGI…?” yeah I want to know your “don’t
know what I was think thinking sometimes I shock myself” moments of your life it
helped make you …well you …own it, one on one dairy time reveal yourself
to me … I don’t trust green leaves if we are to make it grey and old I want the
roots of your tree…that’s as real as I can be 
When
we make love it will have the essence of poetry but I am try break the
bed or my back or yours that just intensity …so hold on to me … again we doing
crazy talking about “please implant your seed in me …” in the moment I forget
maybe I am not ready to breed but if it should so through the unknown you can
trust me be … the best man I can be and I can lead you because Mr Gods
leads me …
hypothetically
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