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Sweet romance in your eyes, sparkling

Like diamonds of the Nile, while the rays

Of your smile beams brighter than all outside.

Inside of your heart is like none I’ve

Ever saw… I’ve witnessed love in it’s finest, but

Not like this before. The way you walk – it’s

Rhythmically timed; the way you talk – produces

Melodies divine… so fine, are you, and me…

I’m just helplessly… in love with the way

That you put your moves on me.

You’re no childish nor conceited, but I

Believe you pretend to be… someone

You’re not, for the sake of others, because

You’re just that friendly. Slow jams

On your radio... bubble bath soaking your body slow,

Though you’re so young, you have

An old school soul. Heart of a Black Angel

In flight; confidence of a raging fire; so

Energetic & sympathetic, no man can cause your

Love to retire. So incomparable with

Your jazzy ways, transforming

Stormy nights into sunny days. Candlelight

Dinner to start things off – slow

Dancing to make things just right – a full body

Massage & the whole repertoire, but

To you this is just an average night. Poetry

Clubs… Jazz halls…

Is all you attend. Ordering a glass of

Moet to begin… the night of lovely,

While you’re sipping on bubbly,

You wink at the gentleman across the table

To let him know that you notice… him watching you,

But he gets no play ‘cause

He doesn’t have enough class for you, see…

Your mind is strong…

You got it going on…

And your love…

Your love is just too damn jazzy.



Tha Prodigal One...