Baby, you are my sweetest taboo.
I’m floating between views of this Sunday mem’ry,
Love and a family.
Happiness fills me and I hope you get at me, soon.
Because I’m digging you
Like the crypts in Egypt, my love runs deep and wide,
And you got me open like a research monkey.
What I’m trying to say is…
The cool points are out the window and you got me straight trippin boo.
That’s why we seize the moment,
Try to freeze it and own it,
Squeeze it and hold it
On another level,
The mood is mellow, herbal tea, drum beats and bagels with cream cheese
The breakfast club,
catering to 2 hearts filled with passion all day.
Passing quips of sarcasm as a sonnet of love,
I raise my bagel half to you, my fella.
Because we consider these minutes golden.