Real Talk

So unbreakable
This friendship can we take to the next level?
Never scared to let go, yet hold on to images
Not faded pictures but memories like icicles still hard
And never part from what reality continues to remind
Yet genuine we is
And that kiss threw me for a loop
And who knew it would continue to weigh heavy and have me screaming marry me
Laugh out loud

Just too proud to let pride withhold truth
And move me from what remains undone
Yeah, fun is what that was
My nigga shonuff you gon’ be
For eternity

Like Keith said, “Make it last”
I ask the question why the situ with you is contorted
Feelings uncovered but who’s first to the plate to bat?

I or you

Both who refuse to lose control
And so uncontrolled is the inner self
Still crying and whining to be freed from what reality continues to enslave

Yo chick

Humph!

My dude

But in ceasing the moment the moment was seized and pleasure is what became reality
Totally wide open
The walls like Jericho fell as your tongue marched
Straight parted was the part
Alpha and omega
Your beginning, your start
Is endless in the mind
I’m still riding off riding and the vibe is undeniable
Regrets
Unforgettable
My stance
An unattainable climax
Climbing a mountain to reach a peak not reached
Speech impediment I can’t speak so I reach
For you

You see I want you close but you’re so far and on borrowed time is how we are, yet wanting more
But it’s reality that continues to enslave

Us

We’re left with questions why and how, but we knew who and when
Continue to mend
All that’s left
Bookmark left in a chapter unread
And I dread
Thoughts of losing a friend to nonsense
Unnecessary disappointments but the appointment of you is what’s true
See, you’re like a rock not jaded yet something’s that envied
Man can you feel me?
It’s like I roll you up and become high
Elevated to somewhere never seen
Elevated to somewhere undefined
You don’t even know
I can’t describe your meaning just rolling with what seems right

Real Talk

Why walk on cement not yet dried just to become stuck?
And you must’ve thought a chick couldn’t get deep
But steep is the mind frame to maintain reflections dreams of mad erections
I become wet what the sweat
You make me hot

I’m not playing the games anymore
The score is plus on both sides, but situs remain grimy
Pardon me for keeping it real just to spill what was truth and move a passion still underlying
Tired of confining thought of halts and stops
I wanna move to the yes and the keep going not worried about knowing the destination
Not worried about consequences still left hanging on picket fences to dry
Forget asking how or why, let’s just be
Forget about him or her, let’s just be
Nothing’s rosy or supposed to be
Easy
But what is to be
Is destiny
Right now, unfulfilled but is willed to be met
Real Talk
Why walk on cement not yet dried just to become stuck?
So I exhale these words that you inhale them it’s a must
Nigga
I want you!