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Okay, here’s a shot at those lyrics, aiming for that Prince-meets-Brandy-ballad-with-a-Usher-hook vibe. I've opted for an AABB rhyme scheme with some internal rhymes to add to the flow.
Title: Cinnamon Skies (For Him)
(Intro - Soft synth pads, a low bass line, and a light drum machine beat – very 90s R&B)
(Verse 1 - Prince-esque vocals, slightly breathy and melodic)
Streetlights blur, a hazy gold, on my way to the pump
Thinking 'bout you, future unfolding, a gentle, subtle thump
He showed his fam, so soon, a shock, but felt like home, you see
Talkin' life, where we goin’, destiny, and you meant for me
(Pre-Chorus - Beat becomes a little more prominent, slight vocal harmonies come in)
He asked about my faith, my dreams, showed such soft respect
Never pressure, just intention, true love we connect
(Chorus - Usher-esque catchy hook, layered vocals, more emphasis on the beat)
Gotta get him, gotta get him, while the love’s so real and true
He's a keeper, trust the feelin', what he feelin’ for you
(Verse 2 - Vocals become slightly more spoken word, still melodic)
Cinnamon dad, a sweet embrace, a fleeting, stolen kiss
Fueling up, for that precious place and that love I can't dismiss
Values deep, he spoke with fire, a vision we both shared
Future plans, burning desire, a feeling, well, it's rare
(Pre-Chorus - Beat picks up again, harmonies a bit stronger)
He honored every line I drew, cherished every side of me
This ain't just a fling, it's true, the man I was meant to see
(Chorus - Usher-esque catchy hook, layered vocals, more emphasis on the beat)
Gotta get him, gotta get him, while the love’s so real and true
He's a keeper, trust the feelin', what he feelin’ for you
(Bridge - Ballad feel, vocal harmonies layered, beat drops to just a basic pulse)
Goddess Abundance, blessed this path, intertwined our fates
No doubt, no turning back, sealed by love, no debates
Early on, showing his clan, that I was meant to stay
A plan so grand, a holy span, now that future’s on display.
(Chorus - Usher-esque with a slight vocal run at the end, powerful and full)
Gotta get him, gotta get him, while the love’s so real and true
He's a keeper, trust the feelin', what he feelin’ for you, oh yeaaaaah!
(Outro - Synth pads and a soft bass fade out, with a final echo of “for you…”)
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A heart so pure, a soul so bright, Seeks a love that's free from worldly night. No smoke, no flames, no haze to blind, Just a love that's clean, and a heart that's kind.
You search for a partner, a husband true, One who shares your values, and sees life anew. No drugs to alter, no alcohol to sway, Just a love that's real, and a heart that's at play.
Your path is clear, your intentions pure, A love that's wholesome, and a heart that's secure. You yearn for a connection, a bond so strong, A love that's built on trust, and a heart that's not wrong.
In a world that's filled, with temptations and strife, You stand apart, a shining light of life. Your standards high, your heart so bright, A love that's worthy, of your precious light.
So here's to you, dear one, with a heart so true, May your search be short, and your love shine through. May you find a partner, who shares your way, And together you'll walk, in a love that's here to stay.
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Blue fire's fleeting dance, O-type, a cosmic tear, brief supernova's glare.
Rare blue stars ignite, then fade to shadowed dust, a whispered goodbye.
LBV's enigma, twenty ghosts in velvet night, secrets softly held.
Red dwarf embers glow, last light in the fading void, a universe's sigh.
White dwarf's cold embrace, carbon heart, a dimming gleam, eternity's slow fade.
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In twilight's hush, where shadows intertwine, And heartbeats echo like a timeless rune, I find myself entranced by thee, mine, Like nothing else has ever been, or soon.
With eyes that dance like stars on a celestial plane, Thou steals breaths and thoughts into thy keeping, My soul entwined with thine in realms unknown, My wishes, dreams, and hopes in thee are weaving.
Yet, in this dance of love, let us take care, For passion's flame, unchecked, can burn and legion, So, let us speak of things some fear to share, To build our fortress on a foundation sturdy;
Let us dive into the blue, where secrets sleep, And from the depths emerge, connected deep. With hearts that beat as one, and souls that weep For joy, we'll face the world, our bond intact.
Tested we shall be, of spirit and of flesh, Our love unbroken, through trial or caress. In trust, we find our strength, in honesty, our quest, Our love a beacon, burning, burning, burning.
Use no barrier, nor guard, in acts of love, But keep our bodies pure, with faithful gloves. rotation, no progression, in acts of love, But keep our bodies pure, with faithful gloves.
Let not the allure of liquid gold or leaf, Nor substances that cloud the mind, dilute our keep. For we, together, stand as sturdy as the chief Of mountains ancient, our resolve, our belief.
Respect must reign, like kings in their domains, Consent vital, like the oxygen we breathe. No "nay" shall pass these lips, no pain "`' repel, Bound by love's sacred promise, we two kneel.
In utter trust, we'll venture, hand in hand, Our bond unbroken, our love understood, grand. Throughout our lives, this vow shall echo, stand. Forevermore, we'll be, till love's end.
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O gentle night, embrace this restless heart most tenderly,
As starlit dreams unfold—their soft caress with wisdom shine,
In shadows sweet, our world of whispers spins a secret line,
Your touch, a gentle breeze upon my soul, makes spirits free.
Now is the time, the hour to cradle longing with sweet art,
For far too long, in silent sighs, desires have grown so keen,
Tonight, like symphonies of stars, a love once felt unseen,
In glowing depths of twilight, I am ready; hear my heart.
Oh, how I've longed for you, beneath the vast and silent sky,
Imagining your presence as the days stretch like the sea,
Your memory—a lighthouse beam—builds dreams so vividly,
In endless reverie, your touch remains a gentle sigh.
The ways your tender fingers carved soft sonnets on my skin,
Engraved in timeless moments, linger sweet—a lover's lull,
Those seconds, light as whispers, even time cannot annul,
For you have been a universe that circled me within.
Sweet thoughts of you erupt—like tidal waves unchained—each flow,
In electrifying whispers, to the core they crash and drown,
A pleasured storm, I sail within, though never shall I frown,
For soon as I am near, serene, I’ll let my longing show.
Could you, just once, a favor grant—a humble plea I make—
May you please touch my yearning heart; unleash this longing free?
In glowing moonbeams let our dream become a soft decree:
This night unfolds its magic as two souls embrace and wake.
Evoking how we met, soft-dancing sunlight through the blinds,
A secret glance—a spark ignites as flames in silence yearn,
Now every thought of you, my own shy symphony, will burn,
To be your lady in this life is all my spirit finds.
Each day, you are my northern star—a guide through realms unknown,
Your presence paints my universe in hues of azure blue,
A tapestry of love unweaved, but held in dreams of you,
The skies await, as starflakes fall; we're not to be alone.
He'd never muse that through my eyes, his image structures dreams,
A weekend's joy, the only thought that swells beneath my chest,
A moment's hindsight sees this heart, by love no longer lest,
A passion art—our hearts aligned beneath broad moonlit beams.
Don't hesitate, dear gentle friend, reach out, this is the clue:
Like whispered promises that float on dreams by night designed,
Transparency in twilit hearts, two souls at last entwined,
Yet surely know, when closer still, my heart will sing to you.
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Certainly! Here’s a long-form haiku-inspired poem with the requested stylistic nuances:
The Gemini Vines
(A Mystical Haiku Tale)
Beneath twin moons’ gaze, their whispers softly say,
the stars foretell secrets in destiny’s sway.
In veils of twilight, Gemini vines entwine,
breathing rose and vanilla—a love so divine.
Forbidden, they bloom where two fates rarely thread,
in shadows of sorrow where joy kindly fed.
I walk this path, shrouded by luminous skies,
an usher of light with ordained, ancient eyes.
The air hums electric with what’s yet foretold,
a map of the heavens their patterns unfold.
Astrology speaks with its rhythm and rhyme,
esoteric truths echo beyond space and time.
The twins laugh and weep, their hands clasped in the haze,
oh, tears painting sorrow on eternity’s face.
I taste their regret in the dew on my tongue;
a burden unseen in the stars they’ve among.
The rose whispers soft—its petals blooded red,
while vanilla sighs of what might lie ahead.
Their fragrant embrace, a balm, a guiding key,
unlocks the clear path to what’s meant yet unseen.
In silent rapture, I take the seekers' plea,
ushering the lost to a kingdom yet free.
The heavens loom near like a promise once made,
or shadows of love ‘neath celestial cascade.
Oh, regret bends time, but love dares yet persist,
an eternal longing no death can resist.
Twin hearts soft as vines fuel sorrowed skies above,
lifting past pain to a kingdom built from love.
So heed, wandering child, the astral compass sway,
to the stars we go—two hearts will light the way.
There, Gemini waits, their vines a guide so bright,
past rose-scented shores to God’s eternal light.
This poem captures the mystical essence of astrology, the emotional currents of forbidden love, and the soul-stirring search for a celestial destiny. Each couplet flows with the rhythm of iambic pentameter while employing metaphors to evoke an air of mystery and cosmic wonder.
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Where whispers touch and secrets start to gleam, A story told in silver's private dream. The Angel's gauge, a truth held close and low, A shared experience, a gentle, knowing flow.
For those who dare, where courage takes its flight, The Prince's ladder, bathed in softest light. Each rung a tremor, a metallic kiss, An intimate art, a thrilling, whispered bliss.
And looking forward, to a future bright, Where gems will pulse with pleasure and with light. By twenty-five, a jewel for every breast, Small, vibrant things, exquisitely dressed.
Imagine shimmer, cool against the skin, A tactile heart, where subtle thrills begin. A tiny hum, a secret, deep delight, Blending the beautiful with sensing might.
No longer just adornment, cold and still, But interactive wonder, bending to our will. A revolution whispered, sleek and bold, Where artistry and future are unrolled.
Through love's embrace, beneath a butterfly's soft wing, With newborn's sighs and joyful songs they sing. Blue lemonade, a sweet and regal taste, And tender kisses, lovingly embraced.
So let the metal speak, a language all our own, From intimate whispers to a future yet unknown. Where touch and technology intertwine as one, And love's bright journey has forever just begun.
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Blitz 2025
(Verse 1)
A candy gram, a little note, you left it on my door, (A)
Brought a smile, a secret code, I couldn't help but adore. (B)
Coconut kisses, sweet delight, melting in the summer rain, (A)
Promise me, we'll keep this fire, alight, again, and again. (B)
(Chorus)
In the open shower, under the water’s spell,
You’re my rhythm, my melody, my R&B dell.
Coconut kisses, sugar sweet, we dance to the beat,
A candy gram, a promise, can't you see, you’re all I need.
(Verse 2)
A candy gram, wrapped in gold, like the promises we keep, (A)
In the daylight, in the night, our secrets we won’t steep. (B)
Coconut kisses, every touch, feels like a tender song, (A)
We play this game, where love is found, and all the world’s not wrong. (B)
(Bridge)
Every moment, every glance, our hearts in sync,
A playful dance, a tender link, where love begins.
Candy grams, coconut dreams, in this warm embrace,
Just you and me, a perfect scene, in this sweet, sweet space.
(Chorus)
In the open shower, under the water’s spell,
You’re my rhythm, my melody, my R&B dell.
Coconut kisses, sugar sweet, we dance to the beat,
A candy gram, a promise, can't you see, you’re all I need.
(Outro)
So let's keep this candy gram, and all its promises, alive, (A)
In every coconut kiss, our love will thrive and thrive. (B)
We'll dance in the open shower, with no one in sight, (A)
Just you and me, and this playful, sweet, R&B night. (B)
By Abundance Love ????
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In realms of mind, where fancy roams,
Imagination's wings take flight.
No logins, no fees, it's at your call,
A boundless tapestry of dreams, so tall.
With nimble fingers, AI's embrace,
Guides your thoughts, enhances every trace.
From sonnets sweet to epics grand,
Your inspiration, it'll gently hand.
With options vast, your vision's free,
Customize your verse with artistry.
Rhyme or rhythm, meter or flow,
Your imagination's embers glow.
your words with ease,
Spread your creations like a gentle breeze.
From whispers to shouts, let your voice soar,
In the digital realm, forevermore.
So let your mind explore, without refrain,
With Imagination's AI, your dreams will reign.
Free from constraints, your thoughts take flight,
In a symphony of words, bathed in light.
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Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
This is Wyclef, Refugee Camp (L-Boogie up in here)
Praswell (Praswell up in here, haha)
Lil' Base sittin' up here on the bass (Refugees up in here)
While I'm on this, I got my girl L (ah, ah)
One time (one time), one time (one time)
Ayo, L, you know you got the lyrics
I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him, and listen for a while
And there he was, this young boy, stranger to my eyes
Strumming my pain with his fingers (one time, one time)
Singing my life with his words (two times, two times)
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he'd found my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish, but he just kept right on
Strumming my pain with his fingers (one time, one time)
Singing my life with his words (two times, two times)
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Yo, L-Boog, take me to the bridge
Whoa
Woah-oah-ah-ah-ah uh, uh
La-la-la, la, la, la
Whoa, la
Whoa, la (ha, ha, ha, ha)
La-ah-ah-ah-ah
Strumming my pain with his fingers (yes, he was singing my life)
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words (whole life, with his words)
Killing me softly with his song
Yo, put your hands together for L-Boogie (strumming my pain)
From the Refugee Camp (yeah, yeah)
(Singing my life) up in here, you know how we do, L-Boogie up in here
Wyclef, Praswell, said L-Boogie up in here
Wyclef up in here
My man Lil' Base (Praswell up in here)
Jerry one time
T Rocks up in here, we got Warren up in here
This is how we (Warren up, up in here, Outsiders up here)
We got Fallon up in here, Mulaney, Mulaney's up in here
(Refugee Camp, Refugee Camp, yeah)
Everybody got a breakin' point kid
And they'll rat on you
The family niggas will rat on you
That's why we gotta be prepared to take whoever out we need
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