Lust turned into Love].

Vibes.

It's a full baby moon tonight... 
That keeps gliding through the sky.
Christmas was a movie. 
....
That I wish I could repeat.
I feel like you're my destiny 
Our stars align
We pretend we're fine.
Life just keeps getting in the way. 

Baby Blues.

I wish that one day we can make you happen
I've been trying for years without progression

Over analyzing how to create you
I've hurt I've lost made many mistakes too 

It's like a secret, the art of immaculate conception
a baby born of out of love, baring no protection. 

I just want to one day finally meet you
I long for the day to finally greet you

To feel your kicks from your little feet 
awaiting the day I can hear your heartbeat

I'll love you forever and never let you go
I promise to love you and forever show

A real mothers love holding you so tender
creating a place you'll always remember. 

Lust turned into Love].

Lust turned into Love
I was foolish to ever think it would be forever
Now I'm stuck with these emotions wishing that
 I had never

Cross the line where we let our imaginations take us to that un forbidden place 
Trapped in my head space.. I need a re-take. 
Can I rewind time and just speak the words Hi, 
I hate to say goodbye, but I finally learned Why.

Sparks are dangerous .. They give you false electricity to your vibes almost like Lies
But you felt it.. It was there. 
Indescribable, the explosion to your body Making you feel the same. 
But it Leaves you breathless, drained ..
wishing you had the real thing. 

am i ready for you....

Am I ready for you?
The love you want to give
The patience you have that's real.
The touches I can already feel.
Getting myself prepared for the thrill
Makes me wanna already sign the deal. 
I can imagine your smile that lights up my day, 
That makes my pain go away, that melts my heart in every way- 
hoping that you'll stay and do all the things you say.

Am I ready for you?
The attention you'll give, the honesty that's so real.
The long-lost wait, the fate--that replaced the feeling of hate, 
for wanting something great but it feels like it's too late.

Did I miss you?
Did you pass me? Can you see me?
I'm still here------ wondering if I'm ready.