Thoughts of you
As I close my eyes
Dreams of you
All through the night
You represent
The world unknown to my mind
For your knowledge is such uneasy to find
Our first encounter was enough for me
You freed my soul poetically
You gave me a confidence
You've understood my pain
You've opened the door
So I'm no longer standin in the rain
Where I stood alone, you've stood next to me
When I've cried at night, you've heard my pleas
While standing by the water, after church today
I entertained the thoughts of our wordplay
I pondered and wondered what it could be
How we just fantasized poetically
We all know it was done on the stroke of a key
But in reading the work we'd swear it was more
Sounded like there was an answer when we
Knock, knock, knocked on heaven's door
Things got intense, our poetry commenced
I felt the spawn of what I dream
Burst right through my poetic seam
What have you done? I say to the screen
As it continues to show me what you mean
It pours out words that we have shared
For all to see and to compare
Now things are boilin
Gettin a lil too hot for me
This poetic wordplay
Is gettin too frisky
Its risky, situation's gettin brisky
Tied and bound by this mental tryst
Lyrically enhanced, verbally kissed
Passionately written, poetic bliss
Kahala Lei
Blood Money Poets
copyright 2010
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