The Poetry of Bobby Womack plays softly in the background, if you think you're lonely now, just wait until tonight girl.
Jason just wanna testify, making statements and asking questions why it gotta be like that, no need to be lonely, lets make babies, lets multiply, erasing frowns and creating smiles,
Ministering to you my poetry in a metaphorical disguise, wanna kiss you all over, wanna grip them thighs, tingle your spine, just wanna squeeze you, never let go, really hold you tight.
Reading to you my poetry that you've inspired, my thoughts and your Lyrics of Calmness are creating the now, I'm just spitting rhymes and you're receiving those vibes, you thought that you'd be lonely tonight, but I walked those miles to once again see that beautiful smile.
Out the box things that we have tried, spicing things up a bit, trying to make it last a while, I didn't want to be stubborn and lonely either, so I went opposite of Bobby Womacks style, wow what a night, Now after prayer and a forehead kiss between the eyes, we fall asleep as Tyrese's Sweet Lady plays softly and ever so perfectly in the background.
~Qadar Dwon~