Sunday, May 15, 2011

The Right Woman

The Right Woman
Feels right.
She lays on your chest
And your heart pumps love
Through her body
Into explosive interpretations
Only she can understand
And only her eardrums can withstand.

The right woman
Is like her cycle.
Always on time.

Your eyes line up with hers
Like a plan landing on a runway.
She reads your thoughts like Ebony or Vogue...
Righteously draining your energy like Rogue.

Understands that your desire to run the streets
Pales in comparison to your desire
To make beats in the sheets.
Not a kid 
But full of tricks and treats.

Wilder than your wildest dreams.
Queen of queens.
She will never let you down.
The Right woman would rather die
Than see her king frown.

She pulls on your heart
Like the moon pulls on the oceans.
All day long you long for her
Pearls of wisdom.
Black pearls of clarity.
With just the right dose of vanity.
Her walk is so sexy.
She embodies confidence perfectly.
She can even read the minds
Of her enemies.

The Right Woman
Is in love with her family
And goes to Wal Mart for her granny.
Over the Right woman scorned
Hell hath no fury.

A queen and mother.
A preacher and a litigator.
An angel and a demon.

Right Woman Right Woman.
Hard she keeps goin'
And hard she keeps comin'.
Right Woman Right Woman.
Wherefore art thou Right Woman?

Displacement in the past mistakes
Of my journey through outtakes.
Scenes from a diary
Written in the veins of obscurity.
Plagiarized realizations
Of de ja vu situations
And stagnation.
No interpretation.
Just black and white frustration.
Wondering what's wrong with Right Woman's
Navigation.

Incomplete I may be
But this is more than
A quest for completion.
She is the quarterback that throws my past away.
My heart is intentionally grounded.
Her garter is the flag on the play
And the penalty is eternity.

She... defeats... me...

My walls cannot block her way.
Cant wait for the dream to start
And we make our first play.

Somewhere she is in the stands
Watching...
Waiting to make her move.
At just the right moment
Her reign of madness will commence.

She'll make me more miserable
Than I've ever been...
Undoubtedly...
A righteous misery
In company with THE
Right Woman...
The Right Woman...
For me...


This is not defeat.

This is victory...



Quorizzzzzzzma



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