Love at last bite (not first sight … these things have levels) letter to my future wife 40
Ayo Ma … I will always have a home for your body and your
heart, this is 2017 where people worry more about image than realness… people
have a home for a body but not the heart the soul the broken and that condition right
there creates soul separation, I wake up every morning… looking at you thanking Mr Gods for you my female soul reflection reflection never lonely
phoney love friend home i never be afraid to ask “can you just hold me , connection
“beautiful”. While starring at you in the morn I am reminded of kindness, service,
self-sacrifice , when I think about it ummm everything nice… and the importance
of forgiveness (Kings and Queens lord knows in small ways we mess up) [leaning
back]…can I get witness (preach it Cloud preach it)… Why I call you northern
star you keep me focused balanced and should I fall off a little your my
centeredness, if lost all of this I know
you would stay with the king even if I was penniless, I know this because we
have already being through the trenches with much less you stayed I must
confess, young wild and crazy in the
world of hip hop you stayed with me even
when I was reckless… as we get older I get to bear witness to “fine wine”
beauty as I think to self… dam I love that ass , we still make love like
teenagers Confessions of Cloudwalker … anytime soon I won’t be entering her
body any less… break her back with kiss I need her feel the soul kiss
I must confess your
milk shakes brought the King to the yard, I remember the first time you
let me get a taste and hit, Cookie
finger licking I almost lost mind the
bedroom became the love asylum… first time we made soft sweet tender Brain Mc Knight in the background, second
time we flipped the script from outside looking in that almost looked violent I
ain’t talking about me breaking your back about talking about your rhythm and ridding (who said that lol).
Realness I love the way
we don’t need music or crowd for us to start to connect and we dance, From morn
when we wake true blessings in that we both trying to figure out how to make
the other smile from a true place of unselfishness maybe that’s how we preserved
the realness and romance, eyes still connect and we still go into trance that
ain’t by chance … Northern star that’s why your my greatest critic, I know you
will never plan demise on the other hand you want me on point so that our
pockets up seize, we being together for a minute accept for your weight and
your age I ain’t heard you tell lies (ducking)… custom fitted by Mr Gods your, heart , your body, you’re crazy your hands just the right seize …
can I testify I call her citizen of heaven not because she perfect ( well in my
eye yeah) nah just since day one ride or
die “Fly”.
“you can have the last piece
Dede” “no Ma you can have the last piece”… that moment .
[flash back in time ] “Mama
how do you know if he or she is the one”
“Baby it’s simple …
they give you their last people food when your sharing it simply means baby
they put you before themselves”… we
found love at the last bite we feel in love at first sight ….
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