I tend to always recollect your intellect, because it caught me off guard as I was just crossing your path. You ran straight into me, now I lay here paralyzed on your track. O beloved I can move, but I don't want to, thou should not allow me to leave, thou should allow me to connect to you, on all levels, where's the shovel?! So I can bury all of the previous love affairs and forget all of the puppy love letters. O beloved, you offer and share with me, meals of wisdom and visions that project an image of me being a King, the Day that I'm appointed King, is the millisecond that I'll make you Queen. No need to scream to the top of our lungs because the world didn't appoint us, we were anointed from above, to share our love together and ride out any weather. Do you still see that vision?! I do because when we met on the track it was a head on head collision and we both survived and were able to tell the same story. You need me as much as I need you, we lost blood together and shared Band-Aids together, it was me, you, and the father.. nobody else was there to help, we saved each other's lives unexpectedly, but we crossed paths for a reason and you feel me like breath in your lungs..My vision for you, is that I'm not going anywhere. O beloved, there is no place that I will sojourn to with without you, thou shall always tag along and be thy spine forever.. King Qadar Dwon'