Can my soul mate come swooping into my life Around my early twenties? Serenade me with Ed Sheeran songs And kiss my knuckles. Become familiar with my brown slopes. Nod his head to Biggie & Cole with me. Eat me with the tongue game Only a poet could have. Put a glistening rock on my left hand Before I'm thirty? Could he tuck in our perfect jewels & read them A bedtime story Before enticing me with **** and sweet tea Then ******* me to sleep?