Love laid dormant
Stepped on like a doormat
Beautiful words formatted
Love language now reforming
Remembering past times
Of your kind,
delicious style Never had the likes of it
Transforming my taste buds
I just want you to awaken cause.......
Because this book is not finished
Even tho it is written
I'm still yours,
wandering around the grave
I'm living
but I'm not Living
Remember when your poetry used to kiss me
and when my poetry used to hit it,
Orgasmic conversations,
those pages used to be squealing and ripping
But dripping with love and sincerity
Fell in love with your purity,
gave you all of my loyalty,
you treated me like royalty
Even tho you were the loyal one
I was ungrateful at times
I was the prodigal son
You were there for me even when I didn't have nothing
No breakfast, no lunch
You fed my soul
No dinner, just snacks your kind words and affirmations
made me glow
So I boast
You told me that I'm great
So here I go
Sharing my gift of gab with the world
So here I am
reaching out to my girl
There can be no funeral for this love
It was too perfect
Heavenly ordained
Even God made us hug
Ran down the aisle
You met me on cloud 9
Dates to planet Mars
you're still my favorite star
Staring out my window tracking your movements
When we linked up,
it was real lit
A Real life movie
It wasn't even physical
Attracted by my intellectual capacity
I was attracted to your spiritual passion
We turned poetry into fashion
Made up words
We became masters
Of our craft
I love you, and I adore you
#Ultimaterespect
I can reassure you
What your poetry does
It makes a fool wise
And makes a wise man a leader
It draws the crowd in
everyone's a reader,
beautiful soul
Such a Real life breather
You're the best!
Be proud of that achievement
In this lets Inhale the knowledge and exhale the wisdom
The breeze may have blown us apart
I can now see the division
Everything so clear to me
You are still my favorite religion
I finally made my way back around
And I ain't just trying to visit
I vow to stay forever,
I just need you to wake up and trust and believe in my vision.
Enroll back into my Intellectual Intercourse
I know that you need more
We can't forget that this never happened
Because we crashed like speed boats
But God built our motors and our frames
I'm not trying to take or get anything from you
I'm trying to give you everything
Until then I'll just follow the pheromones of your honeycomb
and if I'm ever welcomed back home
I don't mind being a worker bee again
as long as I can see my Queen Bee on her throne
Now catch these pheromones that I let off, I'm still the dopest humble bee that you've ever caught a scent of.. Honey Bee
#DeadLoveMatters
~Kingqadardwon'
@Oneintelligentbrother