Down for the count -with a eyes bloodshot Trying to tower the hill top Exigent circumstance trying to put me stop Life has taught me to be prepared for whatever But I wasn't listening so I got knocked by a punch I was too blind to see I took the free-fall Hooping the fence even tall men fall from That's my quest and the price is a rose gold. It's a struggle everyday and even your own weight is super heavy to carry But i go through with a smile Because I let God in So I get back up- Ready for another...
Puff puff away like a magic dragon she volca a smoke away it went with all her heartache what a joyful kiss and a cuddling smooch, a one never to resist Then she wants another mold to burn off all her green Such a moment of endless ecstasy she lit the world to flame that's the peak of our game I love my ganja queen for she is my grass to grace
I hope to fly you so high that the sky won't catch you The highest form of my affection Let my sweet words caress you So I will see how deep you are I promise to support you reach a greater height and when I glance into your nature I promise to see beyond physical pleasure and hold you close, my treasure. I promise to give you whats better than best the best of my effort I will make the moment we shared seems like heaven or forever Just let your love be a constant dripplet on me So that my heart might have enough of...
The echo's of the night- chorale with the cricket' a tune cresending abreast with the pulse of my heartbeat. And twilight got dreams like that of Luther's but not even sleep could beam on the eyes adorn with tears. With a heavy straying thought out of fears of my fate Will-o'-the-wisp edged -everything but not my battle field. Dawn promised joy after the night! and not giving up is my spirit For there's no limit, only potholes and of course I never forget to say The Amazing Grace.
Falling, falling still my head is up and if i ever look down its just to lace up. The wall got cracks for trying to speak a forewarn war knock'' and then my battle! A thousand armies a thousand armoured tanks a field milked with thousand mines A me! A-lone soldier. I missed some bullets some puzzled my body! The mines gave me stamps What a lovely scar for a making soldier. Who say the war is bigger than me? Go read Exodus 14:14
With her everything is always right even without wings I flight She porch me in her coarse arms my head-on her chest so warm She whispers words of comfort till i forget my worries asleep while she bent and kiss my head; a kiss as light as the touch of a feather and as quite as a drop of poison. When she rains am sure to wet when she rays am sure to melt but then she is the umbrella -for the both weather. So funny! Life with two kisses.
My crow seek for a place to nest My lips long for a tongue to blest So I pray thee please Will you be my Beyonce on Vals day? If yes- then let me make you bloom in endless ecstasy Hope you don't mind me- Getting you drunk with my thousand kiss' And sweep your feet with my eyelash! Hope you don't mind me- Giving you a pulchrous treat And be a tender DJ to your heart beat? I promise to put a red rose in your looks Just let me be your Jay Z So we would write our own love book.