You can depend on me to
leave you with a "smile in the morning but walking funny" lol making
love to you is organic, like the way the stars sit in the universe , you do
things to me that make my head spin like the planets, a "you" body
addict I got to have it, your body in my arms the energy of a magnet, our
scared touch that doesn't lead to sex where we just connect we …“just are”
, we on the dead prez mind sex just spending time like a Rolex , even when we
are too old for sex that touch of our will still be fresh in the universal
context, I got to have it I am you addict. You can depend on me to take your
side right or wrong in public always ... I got you always , We deal with morals
in private if your wrong lol, unconditionally unconditional twin souls for the defence
so we make our backs knife proof that’s soul truth... hold nah that’s
our truth, deep roots old school love and we kissing in the phone booth ...
I got you
To be
emotionally available to you the in- to me –see may we never go blind, you didn't
marry a man who grunts and stay silent playing with remote control more
interested in the game than maintaining the flame , do you remember a
time a disc man (yep back then) sharing one pair ear phones slow dancing
in the moonlight the stuff movies and fairy tales are made of but we lived it breathe it we ate
it we … Gods we made it. Whenever body went to the club we snuck away from the
crowd, met taxied it home alone … a good movie a bottle of wine or 2 lol couch
surfing small talking , but long slow kissing the wrestling and cuddling, the
arguing about the first name of our future unborn child dreams of
bright future we were plotting it, it would not be the seize but warmth of our
happy home .
There were times that I
knew to hold you and just stay quiet when life had hit expectedly, and let you
ride the wave pain and till it all went away you would never have to question
if I would stay and if I had to leave we would pray. I promised you I would
knew seed from my family tree and you’re the apple of my eye … only you and mee
understand the “I and eye”. Lying on
stomach you would lie on my back I was trying to write rhymes and this here sweet poetry your blowing on the
back of my neck and playing with ear lobes turning me on annoyingly, “one last
warning i dare you C”, but you can't help yourself because she knows it leads
to wrestling B, and always let her win you see, so she can have her own way
with me that’s just how we be I would not change it ... Then there is the
question of vulnerability when i lost my man i wanted to shut down and shout out, but you
put my head on your lap and kept me there until i fell asleep they could never
comprehend the meaning the love we share ... the into me see i refer to as our
as our Atlantis deep, we planted with intention into our lives, pain and time and so real love what we reap , don’t
get it twisted it cost a lot it wasn’t cheap Northern star in-to me-see a cloud
Atlantis deep...
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