HELLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Shabooie to all...it says I haven't written anything since June. (Pharrell in "Grindin" voice) Draw-lin! Well things have definitely been moving and shaking since then. New job, first episode of a new show (We're Just Talking), and new friends. But I will make a conscious effort to discuss these items in great detail this week. Right now, I was listening to "You Don't Know My Name" by Alicia Keys, and put a little rhyme together, called "Heavenly Portrait". It's a little piece talking about my vision of the right woman, and how that matches with God's (Follow him at @TheoriginalHOVA jk). Check it out, and let me know how YOU feel.
Midnight’s arrived, and I’m impatiently waiting/
Dreaming of what you will be like, I’m creatively painting/
An image so vintage, a classic illustration/
Then I wake up and draw some more, this time a correlation/
I wonder if God’s the one painting; I’m just holding the frame/
Do our visions match up; are our ideas the same?
I know how this will be/
Because I see her every night, like The Wayans on TV/
She’ll be a show stopper with a sparkling personality/
And a smile so rich it could restart our economy/
Mahogany melanin...it runs like water/
That I’ll drink from every day; I’m always thirsty for her/
She has every damn right to be arrogant/
But the girl gives me her all, like she's a Samaritan/
Call her Claritin; she seems to clear my head up/
A sexual nature so strong, Mr. Clean would mess the bed up/
That’s what I see, that what I see/
Dear Heavenly Father, please cosign me/
Place this special woman right beside me/
And I’ll give this world life, Iike I’m an IV/
A beautiful gift from you, I’ll always adore it/
Deservedly so, she’s a heavenly portrait.
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