White and black
Everything but gray
88 weighted discoveries
Saying my name
His hands, a hard contrast against the pure white
The music he makes
Is the melody to my life
I exhale on his creations
I dream on his tones and rhythmic pauses
White and black
Everything but gray
88 weighted discoveries
& he shares it with me.
I am a slave to his elegance and utterly raw passionate talent
& I could listen to him until the end of time
"This passion, this burn, this fire... it will consume me eventually."
Me, myself, & my mic
"My touch sets the pace as I lace my fingers around it's thin waist, and my voice sends static music that hypnotizes you without a choice, and my words? Oh, my words. They are the potency behind my sweet lips poetic bite. Just me, myself, & my mic.
2 comments:
ME TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO ...........!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!JAJAJAJAJA,ME ENCANTA CUANDO ESCRIBES PORQUE SE QUE LO HACES CON PASSION AND FROM UR HEART,LOVE IT !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i love it!!! A love expressed that can never be taken away.... All yall need is a piano, pen, paper, and each other, and God will take care of the rest!! love you mama!
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