In progress....

always wanting the things that aren't good to me
willing to deal with the head, heart and chocha-ache
for just a taste
of summer love...
you're no exclusion with your inviting, suffocating intoxicating energy
when you come around I'm shaking
cause I can't breathe
see I got way too much to lose to be fooling with you
cause nothing good come from being lost in lust, love or lonely
except the ability to misinterpret one's reality...

A Work In Progress

the heat rises off your skin like the sun
why are you the one.
that makes my heart skip beats
and i'm blushing whenever our eyes meet
i'd trade it all for you boo
stop giving into the late night calls
when she craves the attention of another
i'll allow the memory of your embrace to remind me
that there is no sacred place
other than the softness of your touch
the lullaby of your energy
the vow that is your countenance
baby, i'll trade it all for you...