Sways my stance
moves my mind
I wish I could be
the movements I make
Smooth
Like the jamaican
That sweettalked my heart
He said every word
With melody
Every look
Was peorty
Oh how I wish I could be
The feeling he gave me
With no words
I reach to thee
Mind slightly clouded
Carrying casual doubt
You spoke to me
Without saying anything
but your message was so profound
my brain cells moved
to the beat of your rhythm
head spinning
forgetting everything im missing
wishing i could touch
the movement i feel
but its not tangible
tickling my fantasies
to treat myself
to what i cant really receive
u reach to my daydreams
you move my....
wow my waist winds
to the way you speak to me
that foot poppin
that beat boppin
happen unconsciously
when you pop in my mind
now i wish i could be
that affect on my inner peace...
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