Hearing your voice is music to my ears.
Every word is played out into a perfect note creating a soothing instrumental.
I can't wait to feel your voice melodic rhythm. It's like some soft smooth jazz.
Passionately massaging my thoughts settling my weary soul. Ring master taming. Conducting the roaring beast that growls from within the storm.
Governing energy through vibrations that create new life into existence. The sound of your voice, is uplifting. Like music to my ears.

I could of have given you all the gifts of world. But you couldn't see past the box.

She's just a reflection of pain.
Shattered images cast illusions of a broken woman.
Riddled clues screens those who are genuinely intrigue.
The grand inquisitor acts as a gardener
Sorting out the weeds.
It's so confusingly puzzling to me.
I can't put together how I could expected loyalty, from someone who lies to them self. Unfortunately it's just reality.

His silence spoke in volumes.
That were piercing to the soul.
High frequencies that only can be felt,nothing to heard except the slow leak pouring from his cardio vascular.
With out making a single sound he exposed to her the depths of his pain,she inflicted upon him. Scorching sticking to his flesh like boiling hot grits. No compassion was shown. She showed no signs of resentment, how could she be significant to anyone other then her self.  Her Callous hands and feet walk all over the broken fragment of men hearts. Without saying a word her body language revealed that she didn't really carry any compassion at all. To her he was just another victim of casualty lost from the war she battles within her self. She is looking for love out side of her self. Lost because she don't know how to evolve.

Evolution is revolution starting with how you train your thoughts to mind.

Eye'm the King of the jungle
In my pursuit to find happiness
many time eye failed,
only to become the victim of a broken heart.
Pain was felt.
Playing the cards
That eye was dealt.
Should of listened to my first my mind
Telling me,
Koolie man you need to chill.
It was only trying protect the investments of heart.
But eye had eye know it all 
Why my head,gotta be so. Fukking hard.
Shattered reflections of my broken dreams scattered amongst the shards.
All because eye thought,
You was the miss piece of the puzzle
that would complete my
Heart.
Turn out you wasn't authentic
From the start.
Corrupted thoughts
revealed you had no faith all.
Any doubt
means,you that couldn't be trusted at all, eye'm so appalled.
Standing ovation
give your self a round
of applause.
Cause you really played the part.
Don't worry karma got your award
You're staring the leading role of a black girl lost.

Your body is very descriptive yeah physically eye can see you're **** as fukk.
But eye need something that will stimulate my third eye (mind). Provide me with nourishment that will feed my thoughts. Gwithoutrains with out given me brains yes eye love when you give me head intelligently. Take off those garments slowly disrobing your self ,mentally. Yeah ythanre sexier then a ***** fukka without those insecurities. Reveal to how your **** brain curves.Your comforting words provide energy,that pull me closer into your celestial currents as eye gravitate deeper into the dephts of your black hole. Eye plunge into your socket tapping into the rare treasures you hold hostage behind those castle walls. Leaving you naked and exposed. Eye need you to plug me in so that I may connect with your soul.