Wednesday, October 28, 2009

My hip hop song never had the perfect beat
That is where your heart comes in
He told me it was a spaceship,
That's why sometimes I seem to be living in the clouds
Jumping those white cotton balls like hop-skotch
The planets in my nerves have never aligned until I saw your smile
This solar system of a man shuttled my soul into a meteor shower
And I had my airbags ready cause this was nothing new
I wonder what he would do
If I got down to my knees
Told him that those rumbling bees
In my belly now buzzes for the honey of another
Because my song now sings to the meter of another mans poem.