Monday, April 26, 2010

I Wanna Love You

Not Quite sure of what to think about you;
I mean, I wanna love you, I really do.
Feeling ways un-descibable by any adjective,
All I know is, that with you, I want to live.
Live for today, but especially for tomorrow,
My heart or my mind? Which one should I follow?
Two paths; both ending in the same place
On my trip, you've become my short-cut to a better space.
So, am I in "Like" with you?
Not quite sure, but I wanna love you, I really do.
Much more complex than three common words
This feeling I have cuts deeper than double edged swords.
When my lips curl; it's because of you
I wanna love you, I really do.
When my thought drift, they focus on you
I wanna love you, I really do.
I've been here before, or at least it feels somewhat familiar
Heart and mind confused, but I know I'm really feelin' ya
Please don't make me regret,
Erase the emotions, and forget
How I feel about you.
I like you, I think I love you,
Or at least I want to
I wanna Love you,
I really do.

Monday, April 12, 2010

Forever Love
I Had that forever love,
That ‘never gets old’ forever love.
Walked right into my life,
Then crept out like a thief in the night.
Unconditional Love, and it cost me.

Sunday, April 11, 2010


I can't tell you how much I love you, so don't ask.
I just know that you make time stand still,
and you make everything beautiful,
and you outshine the brightest star,
and you take me higher than I've ever been,
and you kiss sweeter than pure sugar cane,
and you touch me in the most tender caress,
and you speak in a calmness of familiarity,
and you hear with an open ear.
Like all that I say is all that matters.
So, no words can explain the love that I have for you
But you are love,
and I love, love
Thus I Love you.

Friday, April 9, 2010

Club Nights: Dont Eeem Worry 'Bout It!

Lights were right
Feeling was great,
Just wasn’t the right time,
Just wasn’t the night
For us to hook up,

exchange numbers,
and possibly fuck
‘Til you actually remembered my name
Not just a contact in the cell
But a person with a face
And not a rumor to tell,
Your “mans and ‘em.”
Nah, that can’t happen
So let’s cut the small talk
Before you get to rappin’,
Me up. No my friends don’t wanna chill with yours,
You like me, they don’t like them. Where’s valet?
Keys open doors, yes Keys open doors.

Thursday, April 1, 2010


I was once with this guy, Imma call him Joe for privacy's sake.
A smooth talkin'-walkin' brotha, with bread that was easy bake.
Made to order. Louis Vuitton, Minnolo, Polo, and Purple Label.
Had a mean tongue game. Feasted on me like he was at the turkey-day table.
Joe was the kind of guy who would give it to me good.
Had me doing things that I said I never would...
Do, but that was before the late night back-shots
Loud Knockin, Body rockin' Sex so good, neighbors got to call the cops.
Yea Joe was that nigga With a dick that couldn't get no bigga.
But Let me not call him that, 'cause he was a real cool dude.
Provided an open ear and mind when I was in a pissy mood.
So on one occasion, he picked me up like any other day
But With Joe, even the ordinary seemed out of the way.
I strapped in to make sure I was safe and secure
While he put on his YSL stunna shades to add to the allure
of the rainbow skies and my curly mane blowin'
All the while I'm not knowin'
Where Imma end up, or where we goin.
Just along for the ride, doin nothin' but enjoyin'...
What I saw in this fly ass automobile
Thick Lips, bright smile...ooh, if his looks could kill.
Oh, you thought I was gonna mention the plush carpet and wood grain
I'm not a gold digger. Money's a plus, but it aint my thang!
And when I say "it aint my thang" that doesn't mean I can do without,
Its just not a factor in deciding who takes a trip down south.
But back to Joe, and this ride we took.
I asked, "Baby, where we goin'?" No Response, just a look.
So with that look, I simply sat back in my seat,
Propped my legs up, and let the dashboard cradle my feet.
With a quick right turn, and an abrupt stop
We were there, we had reached the top
of a hill, with a sight comparable to heaven.
Joe turned to me and questioned, "I bet you never been beyond these earthly skies
Reached peaks higher than those other guys?
I shook my head no, but then obliged
To enter a realm of a sensual high.
Giving him my hand and total control.
Delicate kisses planted. I surrendered both body and soul.
I thought to myself, "could this really be happening?"
Could this man have me completely open,
like textbooks in a 6th grade class,
Seeing right through what I thought was tented-glass.
Must be, because before I knew it
Joe had me singin' my part in our own love duet.
Hittin' high notes in a capella
When I rain, I pour. I needed an umbrella
To catch this precipitation that was heaven sent
Like mixing the Goose and Patron, I was bent,
Over and ready to receive what stood at attention
I was submissive to him, the sheet I was drenchin'.
He cuffed my body like a ball in a catchers mitt,
and Like a big girl, I was taking it.
Giving him my all, giving him my best
Giving him something better than all the rest.
I wasn't his first, so I had to make a lasting impression
Job well done, cause he popped the magic question.
I didn't answer, but smirked and let out a breathy sigh
thinking,"I forgot to warn him of the power of my P-U-S-S-Y

-thanks Joe lol