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Tuesday, July 14, 2015
A man of Change.....CERTIFIED. HUMAN. ASCENDING. NOVELTY. GLORIOUSLY. EVOLVING.
She is the resuscitation
That I needed
When my belief in true love
Was going into cardiac arrest...
And it had nothing to do
With sex
But it was more about her
Cerebral caress...
She's always a lady but
More than a woman
I confess....
And she did it all
Without dropping the ball
Using her spiritual finesse...
Lust exists in the flesh
But love comes
From within the spirit
So I choose to touch
Her mind, body and soul
Where most men
Remain incoherent...
But true love is stellar
And I didn't even have to tell her
Because if love is a house
I intend to go
From the attic to the cellar
She even finishes my sentences
With remnants of greatness
She go hard about God
And I know that
I will never forsake it...
We let our minds be free
But it's only our dreams
That return naked...
So dirty minds
Will never find time
To take this mental bread
To the head
...and break it
She distances
Herself from false witnesses
And the difference is
She knows what
A gift this is...
But the true magic
Is the way that
We settle our differences...
And if love is a crime
I hope my sentence is...
Life without parole
She touches my soul
The definition and description
Of two halves made whole...
X-X-O
Text messages go
From her sweet lips
To her fingertips
Whoa...
Nice and slow
We let the scriptures roll
And you can bet that I know God
It's all in my flow
Because the devil is deceivin'
And seeing ain't always believin'
But with God in our lives
There's no such thing
As underachievin'
And I don't need a reason
To put God first
I don't need false prophets
To quench my thirst
No need to rehearse
I keep it 100% sincere
As I whisper these scriptures
...in her ear
No doubt, no fear,
No pain, no strife
When you keep a woman of God
...in your life
And I don't need a mic
Or 95 likes
10,000 fans
An audience clappin' they hands
My 6 foot wing span
Allows me to soar
With the eagles
Or follow the path of
The Jonathan Livingston Seagull's
It's all good, no evil
And with all God's might
Before I snooze or lose
I choose to step
Into the light
And studying different religions
Only gets you confused
No need to dodge the cops
...don't have to watch fox news
To understand Gods views
I'm already a believer
And fortune and fame
I don't need either
Because Jesus was a carpenter
And I'm merely a word weaver
And we choose to remain friends
So I will never have to leave her
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