I haven't quite found you yet
the compatible requited love
to be in debt
I haven't quite met.
Jam about the lips
sugar melted about the hips
this love waiting for
some irresponsible man to
grasp my responsible hand
so as I write
this love is taking flight
so do you remember me
I'm in your future
not a part of your past
I'm further than what could last
his potential Harlem soul
baby lull, makin' me whole
so come affect my intellect
infect the price I'll pay for these effects
smirk on my face
wherever you may be,
it may be the Case
but I'll wait for it, to
be meant
a long walk with me boy, no chase
Saturday, November 6, 2010
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