Relax

* written to Ron Isley - Just Came To Hear To Chill

Guess what?
All I want is you
My face on your chest
Everything else still

Nestled close
I just want to chill
Get some peace
Hopefully
The phone won't ring

It's More My Thing To...

* written to T.I. - Let's Get Away

It's more my style to
get gone cause we felt like
anywhere works as long as
it's me and him
and somewhere I can
get him to myself
when I feel so inclined
and in between time
something pretty to look at
and special to sip
while I write
bout how I plan to
do things ladies don't
discuss in public
and a few I think
I thought up on my own
but time will tell
cause we here for a minute
so there's no need to rush

It's more my thing to
be caught singing
stirring a pot of something
shaking in the kitchen
not on a dancefloor
but still get crept up on
from somewhere behind
out the corner of my eye
make a move in the middle
of a different mission
lowering one flame
while another gets lit
nothing burning
but it's sure hot as hell
in the kitchen
and I ain't trying to leave

It's more my thing to
kick it one dude
do what I do work wise
fearless and on the frontline
cause they see him in my eyes
my smiles not an invitation to shit
so I don't know why they try
while their speaking
I'm on my third son with him
trying to figure out
where that hat is I bought him?
waiting for my today
to catch up with tomorrow
cause I ain't really
for playing the field
just I know the game
but it's more my thing
to kick it with one dude
and change my last name.

I See You (Sonnet)

p://www.imeem.com/popmusic24/music/S8KrI6bm/beyonc-halo/">Halo - Beyoncé

I had come to terms with broken,
made peace with never getting better.
Truth is words never spoken,
evident though in the arranging of letters.

Forming words making line after line,
crafting prayers pleading for healing.
Your face appearing each time,
in love with something living is appealing.

I can still see the God in him,
without having to mourn him in the past tense.
He outshines through me all other men,
though I at times I wallow in his absence.

Unable to feel alone again it seems,
because he stays with me - even in dreams.

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He appeared and was revealed as heaven sent,
though nothing gave it away at first.
I liked how he talked rode to see where it went,
much later noticed he'd quenched the thirst.

Wasn't until I smelled him on my skin,
remembered his lips against mine - I knew.
When I feel his emotions within,
I'm caught and it's nothing I can do.

I'm not psychic but I see something,
out there in the horizon you don't.
A blessing a little faith can bring,
and I haven't stopped believing - I won't.

I know mercy when it stands in front my face,
you need only to help me preserve this space.

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Help me make this into happily ever after,
the final chapter for both of us.
Fill a home with children's laughter,
build forever on a bed of trust.

I'll yield my good intentions your way,
you lay yours inside of my heart.
Promise to always listen to what I say,
and I'll promise to always do my part.

Cause when I pray for a sign,
an idea of which way to go now.
I see your face every time,
there must be something left somehow.

Because every time I ask Him what I'm supposed to do,
the answer I get is keep loving him and I see you.