in praise
• Written by bstill
girl you should know this: behind your every step
blooms a lotus. you aughta be the FLOTUS
you got real magic, not hocus pocus
give strength to the dying, faith to the hopeless
while others live life just goin through motions
you give attention to the moment like a mother holds a child
to hold your gaze is wild, i see your eyes smile
with the bliss of a Buddha, mystery of the Nile
so nice to hold you for a hug, but i want to hold you for a mile
it's hard to get you for an hour, but i could make a week worthwhile
from all the women that i've met you have no comparison
head to head or heart to heart you would just embarrass them
i'll take you to paris and drop in by parachute
we'll stream it on periscope, these memories won't perish yo
it may not be smart to wear my emotions on my heart with you
but i'm not one for games, and this is what is true
you're a spectacular woman, and a remarkable human
i feel touched when i'm with you, like an angel flew in
if eyes are windows, your soul is radiant
old, but childlike. so amazing.
limitless, blissful. i want to get a taste again
won't you be my lady friend? we can make it shades of zen
you got my focus like a laser pen
though i know your soul is free as wind
let me hold you, take you in
sit and reflect on how we are just a reflection
let's be clear this here present is perfection
now that i had a sip of you, i'm full of thirst
and a hunger in my heart. i love the way it hurts.
such a sweet taste hope it's just the first course.
i got pages of poetry ready to burst forth
let's play in the ocean breeze, steady now hold course
you setting my soul free, already feel so porous
won't let myself hold back. i know that there's more for us
so open your kite wide, and let us go soar forward
already we're quite high, but maybe we'll go to orbit
and be like the night sky with beauty in no shortage
keep lookin in my eyes the energy's enormous
(radhe radhe like all day, so good for us
good lorde, these are good times, bring in the chorus)
confidence don't even touch it. she could meet the god of death
and be like i aint' budging.
step aside. i don't like to punch men.
she the gate keeper. bill gates at the luncheon.
y'all facebook; she facetime zuckerman
we dated once for a month... how i'm gonna try my luck again?!
well, i'm a modern monk, i know bucks they don't make a man
been round billionaires; they ain't got a lot of friends
and for a reason. greed it depletes them
i ain't jealous in the least son - cause i'm a free one
do as i please, master of the chi that's the keys to the kingdom
what happens when the chi master meets the gate keeper?
they go way deeper. full of wonder like a day dreamer.
the only way to keep her? let her go and go pray to Sita.
cause she the globe trotter ceo seniorita.
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bstill
Member since July 2 2015