Response Less Spoken 1

Spellbound and Speechless there is no reply to justify this language of anxiety, a sacred privacy i stay invading ya thoughts like thieves in the night i only want ya heart it's imperative that this narrative is inked in ya mind like hot, sexy hieroglyphs on the base of a spine remember mine? i don't think you do in case you can't read between the lines it says Jeru follow the Nile and you will find "salem" dripping from beneath overflowing in the silk petals of sheets even when i'm awake i speak your name as if a dream at night is to far away as if we never missed a kiss and you are in view every day you have always been more than a friend from the time we said hello to the last time we spent i just love to look in your eyes to me you do not lie im your truth serum i envy any more near him i want to be the goose bumps when the bed is no longer warm want to be ya panic room in the midst of the storm hide your self in me like ya tongue in my... kissin more than my innocence gettin wet wasn't even what i reminisce its ya heart its the way you tied my shoe in the middle of the world they way you call me "mama" yet i am your baby girl revolving around us i heard nothing but the sound of our undying lust and what the lady said when we had our palm read on the trip to the ancient village in the depths of Egypt ya spontaneity is ridiculous i am a lady and you treat me as such that is why love has a different meaning between us contemplating decades to come could you age like finer wine or coco rum you are the only thing keeping me from heaven God is the Reason I have lacked Sinfelon