listen close
every word i speak makes miracles happen
deep inside her heartbeat Rhythmical pattern
poetry flows profusely when spittin
Booty shaking words, baby i'm drippin
sweat thinking bout bees and the birds
young, wild and free smoking herbs
connecting earths foundations
spiritually balanced formulations
between heaven and hell, Is she an angel or a devil
I never can tell, between beauty on another level
Or a disguise, all i know is that magic is
an illusion graphic quiz tricking my eyes
i Blink twice to be sure enough i realize
The difference of a five star fantasy and real life
Pinch me, slap me or stab me with a steal knife
Your kiss good night, what does reality feel like
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