st. lunatics
just for you [the introductory poem]
You came to the appointment, a little tiny space Candles lit, and burning incense We chilled on the futon smoking ganja 'til dawn Hmm, me and you, I'm feelin' the vibes, baby it's on You showin' yo' mind, I'm showin' you mine We discussin' supreme mathematics and takin' our time Reading me with your third eye Baby no worry, I'm an educated dime See you touchin' me, and I'm diggin' it actin shy Full of smiles, we can't help it, but why? Through our eye contact our mindsets intensify Fantasizing what's under that Vokal and you between my thighs See, you want studio time, in and outta town doin shows I'm studying to be a doctor or a future, who knows? Listening to Dead Prez rap about "Gettin Free" And becoming intellectually wealthy Me and you discussing how to eat healthy All this seems to be a dream This young intelligent talented king sittin' next to me Caressing my mouth with his lips Timing's right oooh, I'm diggin' this friendship By the way Boo, whatever you do Keep it St. Louis