Friday, September 7, 2012

My Muse



You are beautiful...
I wish it was I,
That was the focus of your eyes
I see u alone and think if I
could hold u tight
Keep u warm at night
show u the luxuries of life
But I get ahead of myself, this is REAL FUCKIN life
And Who the fuck are you?
I've never met u, who knows I never will
Even though we from that city, if we wanted we could build
How did I even come across your face
Was it fate?
Was I laced...
I don't even know won't complain
saw your face NOW I'm laced
Your lips look like temptation
A twinkle into the mind of Satan
If desire is a crime then your lips should be forsaken
Your eyes play with me
Telling me what u need
someone to show u what love means
And you’re waiting for me...
Your skin is the canvas I wanna decorate with my tongue
Those tats r the climax like god blew breath n my lungs
And those tits
Are the shit
No need to get elaborate
But u don't know me
And I don't know she
Do I want u? Fuck yes, but I've been down this road before
Someone u lust, just a touch, then like an old toy you ignore
I'm only a man
I try to do the best I can
Too often my best isn't enough
You deserve a man above the mischievous
Or at least u look like it
Most often n life, looks don't go with likes
But the way u look I like
Want to cum every night
Just like night
Wake me up, be my light
that's a dream, this is life
A muse is a niggaz inspiration to write
I laid eyes upon you, it was write at 1st sight


No comments:

Post a Comment