She’s so sweet to me
She treats me well
I feel dependent on her
It seems I’m under her spell
It’s her presence
It’s her essence
It's her patience
And statements
If she told me she was late
I’d still be happy she made it
She keeps me grounded
When I have the sky
At my feet
She’s so sweet to me
Without her I’m not Me
I love her look
And affection
I love her perfect
Complexion
I love every thing about her
Except the fact I don’t have her
Can I have your body and mind
Most important your spirit
If I told you that I was coming
Would you actually fear it
Arriving on time
Inside of your ultimate secrete
Fearing what we both want
Running away when it's nearest
Could you understand me better
If a tempo went with these lyrics?
Ironically dancing erotically
Making my view seem the clearest
Contradicting my every word
With the actions that follow
Making myself look crazy on purpose
So you won't think that I'm perfect
Or that I think I'm perfect
And that you can't improve me
Of course I can change baby
I came so you can move me
Complex simplicity
What a way to use words
Simple since simpletons
Seem to rule this whole world
Fornicating fathers
Asking the lord for forgiveness
Forewarning there daughters
Of there obvious contradictions
Passing to sons
All of there doubt and ambitions
Saying it's possible
Yet probably isn't
Saying you can't change the world
Because nobody listens
Your right; your full of shit
The conversation is finished
You're the only one that I got and all that I need
You're the object of my affection I'm obviously a fiend
For you I crave that you have me how ever you see fit
I'm a sucker and a baby you're a beautiful tit
I'm not concerned with the worlds mold
And how they want me to be
Your all that I got and all that I need
My pockets are full of lent but my heart overflows
So I'm richer than a man in Babylon with a mind full of gold
But everybody doesn't see it but I know that you do
Because I crave for your pleasure and you seem to be two
You make me smile and cry all at the same time
Crying because I've read through the words and the lines
Cried because from what I understand you don't want me
Crying you a river hoping you'll save me from drowning
Knowing my first mind tells me that I'm not frowning
Because we got much in common but still you don't have me
Baby you can tame me you can fix all my flaws
I will deliver the gifts if you'll be my Ms Claus
It ain't got to be official it's just between you and me
I just need somebody to hold me when I cry patiently
Someone to send my affection through next day delivery
Some one to offer an extension of my being through chivalry
Baby your butt is brown just the way that I like it
Your mind is beautiful and artful and I'm truly delighted
Can you see me and you on the nude watching the moon
Fall and the sun rise holding each other till noon
Kisses and holding each other not concerned with the wind
Watching the tide turn as the current pulls us both in
Listening to music that doesn't crowd us with wordplay
Allowing our minds a moment to give birth in the worst way
To a new passion filled understanding beautiful sister
Tall brown bodies intertwining oily playing nude twister
Seems that it's a dream as I wake up to early
Go to the screen and see you smile at me with those pearlies
Damn I wish I would have kept by black ass in that bed
And not smoke my last cigarette before I went to sleep like I said
Would she feel me if I kept this going trying to make it better
Could I just ask her how I could please her please tell me I wet her
Brain making it moist thinking of me in a loved way
Could I be the object of her affection also I say
It would be worth it for me to spend a life time searching
For something elusive as I stand still and wine
Wishing the world was fair then maybe things would be rhymes
Abstract and honest filled with many meanings
Metaphorically never boring having her screaming
Thinking that thought can become what ever we think it should
Trying to be her mechanic and get under her hood
Baby just point the finger tell me where I should stand
I'm looking for love in the daylight with my flashlight in hand
If I don't find the true fit then I'll keep on searching
I cry though because I do break minds in the process I'm certain
Meaning that I'm looking for you but now that I see you
I would like a chance to sit down over something and read you
Think we can make it work baby just give me the chance
Promise this is not just to get me inside of your pants
Not that I wouldn't love to see how that waxing turned out
Offering my compassion slowly with the soft use of my mouth
Slowly uttering these words as you tell me you missed me
Could I be barking up the wrong tree? Is that what your thinking?
I'm not concerned with having twins just having a friend is my mission
I ain't saying I'm right
What I'm saying you won't understand
This is the mind of a progressive black man
This is a poetic explanation of "Who I am"
The reasons that create the who
The meanings of what I've been through
The fact is you won't understand
So maybe I shouldn't attempt to expand
Your mind taking your time with an ultimate plan
Of improving us all since they say it takes a village
My peers think me writing is simply ridiculous
The truth of the matter is that you probably do to
Truth is an opinion so everyone's right
But enlightening my people helps me sleep better at night
Years ago I called my poetry flow
Maybe it's because that's what hustlers know
Maybe it's because I thought in a box
I say I thought my being was simply the block
Seducing my demise in spite of my pride
Which is why I didn't see my life past the young age of 25
Hostile but staying on track
I'm high but you think you know that
The drugs don't make me who I am
Well if you think that then you can
Because how you interpret my thoughts
Won't make me change them or stop
The drugs that I choose are widely approved
By you, and your FDA since they mellow my moods
Featured in commercial breaks on your 10 O'clock news
In spite of these facts still you prod me with acts
The Harrison long ago begun your attacks
1914 came early your ax
And in 2008 you have the audacity to ask
A dumb ass question like "What it means to be Black"
In America
Like I would be lying if I said it was terrible
But really I would
Because crabs in a barrel keep us stuck in the hood
The doubt that we frequently flirt with is real
Embedded in our beings forcing brothers to steal
From brothers to offer mothers of there children a meal
Or else do time for a crime of not paying the bill
To the same government soon to be run by one of us
The same government made my granny ride the back of the bus
I will attempt to complete this without anger and fuss
But I'm hostile at times for fear there not hearing us
So if I must then I must with my mind or my musk
Run you away with the smell stuck in your noise for a month
Wondering how children of civil rights leaders faltered
Murdering there own and refusing to get close to an alter
Acting like a nigga that ain't never had shit
But it ain't been long since them crackers had ships
And brought us cross that water on the middle passage
Bread us like bulls and told us God wanted this
Kept us from reading and writing making us real niggas
And five generations later they wonder why we pull triggers
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