SIPPING ON CROWN

SIPPING ON CROWN

I sit at the end of the bar looking for you to enter my world… sexy is your walk
     Elegant in you wear… garments clinging to you like silk from web of a spider
Listening to you greet me with the sound of your voice was so soothing to my soul
     My heart light up with joy because my better half was a touch away
I hug you tightly not wanting let go of the softness of which drove my senses crazy… with the rapid beat of my heart which sounded off
     I smell the scent of your perfume which drove my mind closer to insanity for you
Watching you sit with your nicely tone legs crossed, with your backside which sit within the stool… thinking to myself I wish I could be…
     A smile that could not leave my face was pasted from ear to ear
So happy to see you and glad to be me at this point and time
     Ordering your usual… Crown with sprite on the rock of course
Looking into your eyes deep in conversation while thoughts echoes in my mind
     The interchanging of words and the understanding of those words prove to be refreshing like a cool breeze on a hot summer day
Reading your lips which seem so inviting to the taste buds… sipping on your Crown
     I love the way your hair travels down your back… beautiful and dark
The music on the jukebox is playing all the right jams… spending money to set the mood of the night
     Take my hand so that we may dance to the tunes… but let us first take a sip of the Crown
The thoughts are fresh in my mind like it was still happening as I write these words
     Watching the moves of your body as you dance to the tunes of the jukebox… so sexy yet on beat, it was like I was hypnotize by your movement
Moving side to side, sliding back and forward… I smile with joy because there was nowhere on earth I rather be… then here with you sipping on Crown
     In my mind I wanted so badly to grab you and bring you closer to my soul, but shied away from the thought… regretting the chance of holding my Nubian queen in my arms
Sitting back at the bar engaged in deep conversation… I am once again lost in you, only to see your lips move and drifting into a world where only you and I existed
     I hate for the night to end but I must go now… why the desires of the night calls me home… for if I stay any longer, I shall never leave
The music is keeping me in my sit still feeling the hypnotizism of your beauty and essence
     How can I leave you but I have to go… my arms are begging for a hug which I don’t want to end, engulfed by your perfume which contributed to my highness of you
Looking into your eyes once more time as we sip on Crown once more together… never realizing that it would be our last time together at this bar… which was where our love started
     Sipping on Crown… with the one woman who understood my world and control the path of true love in my life…
Wait… let me take one more sip of Crown to invite to thoughts which I will continue to have of you my Nubian Queen…
     Blasting the music of my stereo… Stevie sing about “You and I”, as if we where the reason for his words
Sighing because I am still high from our encounter trying desperately to hold on the fresh memories made of you and I
     I sit in my car with engine off thinking about you… while my heart grows with passion for you… with the taste of crown on my tongue
I love this woman who I sip on Crown with… the model of a perfect woman in my eyes