THIS IS A FEELING THAT COMES AND GOES
LIKE THE WIND
I LONG FOR YOUR HANDS TO RUN THROUGH MY HAIR
TO LOOK IN MY EYES AGAIN AND AGAIN
DROWN ME WITH YOUR SWEET LOVE SHOWER
SWALLOW THIS PASSION AND DEVOUR THIS INCREDULOUS FEELING
THAT YOU MY BROTHA GOT ME FEELING
CONSUME AND BOUND THIS FEELING IN THE BOTTOMLESS PIT OF MY BELLY
YOU DONT HAVE TO SAY NOTHING
ITS THE ENERGY AND POSITIVE VIBES THAT I FEED OFF OF
YOUR PERSONAL INTELLECT THAT KEEPS ME WIDE EYED AND ATTENTIVE TO EVERYTHING YOU DO
KING IN THE MAKING OF SOME NOT YET CLAIMED NATION !
THATS I WHAT I SEE
PAST THE NOW STRAIGHT TO THE FUTURE
ME AS THE MOTHER OF OUR WORLD
ME AS YOUR QUEEN...
UGH!
THIS FEELING CAN SOMETIMES BE INTENSE
I CUT MYSELF AND BLEED LITTLE DROPLETS OF YOUR NAME THATS HOW I KNOW THAT YOUR A PART OF ME
INTERNALLY
DEEPLY ROOTED LIKE THE GETHESEMANE TREE!
AND THIS IS THE BEGINNING BUT I LOOK FORWARD TO THE FUTUR E
MUSIC PLAYS REPETITION STYLE
LOUIE'S SCAT SINGING IN THE BACK
TRUMPETS, FLUTES, SAXOPHONES
MAKING ME MOAN AND WHINE WHEN IM ALONE
JAZZ SYMPHONY BECOMES MY EVERYDAY THEME SONG
WHEN IM THINKING OF YOU
THIS IS INCREDIBLE TO FEEL THESE FEELING
BUT I AM NO DENYING POET!!!!
YOU AND I KNEW WHAT WE WERE BREWING
CREATING
I BELEIVE IT WAS WRITTEN
FOR ME TO FEEL THESE BUTTERFLIES DANCING
WITH RAGE AND EXCITEMENT
DANCING TO THE SWEET JAZZ SYMPHONY
TRANSITIONING TO A SOFT NEO-SOUL
MAKING ME HEAVE
MAKING ME DREAD THE DAY
THE MUSIC STOP PLAYING
AND
THESE BUTTERFLIES
STOP DANCING ....