You're a diva,
a fine sister with a peanut butter complexion.
Highly intelligent with ambitions,
your presence gave the sun a reflexion!
Semi sassy, with a mind of your own.
A creation of art, a Black Queen magnifying her zone.
Radiating from your throne,
I desired you like a criminal yearns for his freedom!
Visions of bliss within mind, you & I, wish you could've seen'em.
Wanted a future with you, not just a one night stand.
So, I conceived a plan that would place me as your second man.
Cuz with you, I knew God & your dreams was first,
& who was I to intervene?
& plus, compared to God second is not a bad thing!
Assuming I was infactuated is a understatement,
& mere words just want do.
Cuz, when it's all said & done, Goddess of my soul,
I Choose You!