Simple as that
how do i begin?
how can i explain that when i look into your eyes i see everything.
and i mean your soul,
i mean where you're going, where you've been,
i mean...how dreams come true.
that's all i can say, and hey,
when you were away, i stayed, stuck on you anyway.
mistaken that day, no longer, no way!
i couldn't do it again.
preciosa, mi linda, my vocabulary feels shortened when..
my words form faster than my lips can even move, too much for a pen.
maybe if i just let it come,
the way you make me do.
mmm...
no reason to like you, unexplainable passion,
the kind that others seek and get in slim rations.
i'd fight for you,
banner and fists at the ready.
steady, groovin',
not rollin, not rocking any boats or flockin with the folks.
we follow a path unwritten,
unknown but memorized by us.
and you, i trust,
i'd follow you into the dark,
mark,
every word, every kiss, every glance,
trance,
and trip into the universal skies with bright lights and halos,
and travelling cityscapes,
radios blaring favorite songs as we so venture to the place.
the place that only we know,
hugged up in the quiet,
smiling to ourselves so hard.
i'm charged,
intensely,
like Snipes, Wesley..
to give you the best me.
y
todo mi embra.
all of my woman, woman of my all,
por una mujer como ti, no hay igual.
enthralled and thankful,
the wait, my God, was awful.
but i never regret what i took to get here,
how it went to get there,
and you and i can just be free where,
you're my dictator's liberator,
ambition maker,
dream taker and designer.
a woman couldn't be cut finer.
my human right to be adored,
i never thought i'd meet her, i swore.
made greaciously by the Lord.
no less righteous than Joan of Arc's sword.
citizen of the world,
i'm fortunate, gifted and highly favored to be found next to you.
beams of sunshine tinging our skin tones,
sunrises and sunsets i hope to continue, readily
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