I never knew a tru- tru- truth so heaven sent
Pursuance of her beauty got me toe to toe, like heels do to baby face, so amazing how she walks with grace, clouds enclose around her, in a field of sinners she seems seraphim, intelligently designed customized by the most high and she said its for my custom eyes, pardoned my surprise, brought meaning back in my life until dictionaries lost clarity, clairvoyant voices told me wait till I took a break, like pausing fast to take the weight of the wait on my shoulders, looking at me like you showed ya true colors, and your blue heart needs some refreshing with my naturally balanced earth presence, dancing in pillow talk topics like we in the tropics, lovin till heat steam like sauna, no Conning but together we artists, basquiats to accommodate a culture less entity, a queen's divinity, she seems to be, more than all I could have prayed for, and imagined, mind is high fashioned with no regard for the latest fashions, she more past tense like Nina and I'm tryna be her Love Jones, the pupil in her inner eye, the balance to her soul, like Osiris told us match up, peeped her hieroglyphics so to her I just might catch up, cuz that Nubian goddess derived from the skies, melt when I look into her eyes and embrace my pride...presence place me on autopilot and so I glide to her every want and need
Cuz for the love of my luv
Truth beseeches me to proceed
YOU ARE READING
For the Love
PoetryWas written for some love... Wasn't gonna share them Unless it ended ...It ended