Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Smitten

Smitten,

Passion,

Gentle kisses,

Seduction in his eyes, strips away my pride,

seducing words, reduce my emotions to butterflies,

Tickles my soul, makes me smile and giggle like a child.

Haven't known him long, yet the encounters are strong.

Praying not to be away from that amazing man too long.

Conversations, imaginations, flowing

He left me wide open, my inner self showing

It's been a long time, since someone came along, and stimulated my body and mind,

Make a sista write rhymes, feeling sublime

He's no game talkin, no line kickin, being who he is left a sista smitten

Like Kuwait, he took over, conquered me in no time, if he chooses to stay behind

I'd offer my heart

A real and honest brotha from the start.

He's gorgeous, full lips with a beautiful smile, leaves me docile and breathless

Nigga made a sista trow away her checklist

None needed

He succeeded, above and beyond my wants and needs,

consuming my thoughts

Will patiently wait, in time,

hoping he'd become completely mine