A capella, from off the top of my head

Baby be my acapella?  
 
Be the first that I call.  
 
Dizzy, hood wink  
and flirt, me!
 
Be the first man  
to make me call them my Baby.  
 
Sing our song.  
 
Sing it raw, silently  
without... a sound.  
 
Yes, no unnatural beats  
just your panting vocals!  
 
Lemme hear you scream.  
 
What you do, when you  
do nothing to me!  
 
Seen you,  
now I am at peace.  
 
My poetry is solid  
it's all about Me.  
 
Your skin tan.  
Mannerisms.  
Your back bone.  
 
You sing you  
in our capella.  
 
Was it not for us  
our exclusive,  
hush.  
 
So shhhhh!  
 
Fingertips softly caressing  
my I lashes.
 
Bend me I beg!  
Sooth and import.  
 
Give me some of your dirt.  
Do you understand I want you?  
 
I desire your innocent  
grit!  
 
Tit-o-bit!  
Shit, fuck it!  
I'll let you do it!  
 
Saw you, today  
I'm inflamed.  
my King, judge me!  
 
In our capella,  
significant other me.  
 
Take and play me!  
 
A stop and go  
irreligious fantastsy.  
 
I'm nervous  
and it's driving me crazy!  
 
Never thought it,  
but it's no longer about me!
 
It's about your  
a capella...  
 
and the fuck you do to Me!