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She spoke to me from across the street
A, language I don't quite understand
Miss I, I don't know what to call her
Because I'm just sampling her essence
Such a
Sweet aroma hold up where's my phone?
I'm locked in,
Key in the ignition ready to go.
The automobiles form a formidable phalanx
And show no concern for my ambition
But I'm on a mission,
Can't they see a man on fire?
Burning up inside out,
She's gotta feel my desire.
Some things are too good to be true.
And I don't mean to be rude but...
"Hey girl! Miss! Miss! Wait up!"
Side-stepping the cars
They, parallel my thoughts.
Dodging realities
Avoiding casualties
I shouldn't be so, reckless with my heart.
Horns.. Honks..
Vicious...Thoughts...
And I'm shielded by the presence of an angel.
Or the auro of a devil in disguise.
I'm not sure and I don't care
To be fair,
Her entourage doesn't seem too impressed
Though I could, care less
I shouldn't be so, careless with my words
Lips... Curves....
Eyes... Your...
Words are smooh like honey
And you're thicker than molasses,
Excuse my crassness, I'm just having flashes
Of You... And me..
My queen... To be...
And I just crossed the street
To meet
Posibbly the last woman I'll ever cross the street to meet.
