Could it be that the love of my life came from a bean
Even though our engagements are rarely seen
But every time I’m around her I can feel butterflies in my spleen
When I feel like I’m in hell
Or when my mind is trapped like I’m in jail
She’s usually right there with the bail
Sometimes I overindulge on every node
Because she always straightened me up, she never let me fold
And even though she’s bad news, her flame never left me cold
She smell like she bathes in grapefruit
The thought of her body will never escape u
If looks could kill, I’m in trouble because I have a great view
As soon as her aura gets absorbed it’s an instant high
Though she makes me nervous, she could make the most innocent lie
So baby girl take this ride
With yours truly to outer space, where you’ll be forever mine
The hand that was dealt to me was a full house my comfort zone is miles away so there’s no couch my foundation being my life got an outhouse for my little white lies, a bit tragic but that’s why I keep all my ideas in the attic the main bedroom being my talent the bathroom attachment is where I drown my sorrows in my tub of dope and flush away my pain in the toilet, my soul leaks from the faucet with my skeletons tucked away in the bedroom closet yet I’m still haunted so I added a vault to it the kitchen freezer where I keep my style because I’m cold like the cubes that are frosted the stove where I keep most heated debated pieces of my work connected to me like the tile floor in order for me to reintegrate I’m what u should refrigerate as life goes on my pen will add more stories to it I just hope I don’t get foreclosed or fold and lose it
Me: Hey you’re beautiful
Her: What u say? (confused)
Me: I’m just being truthful
Her: Where u going? Why are u going that way?
Me: I just thought I could cheer up your day
Her: That’s fine by me, ok? (smiling)
Me: How are u by the way, what’s your name?
Her: I’m fine thanks, I’m Kush
Me: Hold on, like the bush? (smiling)
Her: One of the same, what about u?
Her: Like the city?
Me: Yes indeedy that part about me is true
Me: So I have to ask, do u smoke?
Me: Aw damn, false hope
Her: Just kidding, u think with a name like Kush, c’mon now
Me: Yea, I should have seen that coming (laughing)
Me: Yes ma’am, I smoke so much it’s apart of my hue
Her: You’re cute and funny too (laughing)
Me: Thank u, but I thought cute was for babies, just kidding I told u how I feel I had to pursue
Her: You’re smooth and I like your confidence (smiling)
Me: Hey how about we smoke and I’ll let u examine all the evidence?
Her: Ok that sounds interesting, here I brought my own medicine
Me: What a blessing, she’s truly heaven sent (pondering)