Wordplay

She began to scream

seeming sickness through her eyes

He tried to enter into her humming hallucinations of her heart like a walk-in closet without light

And not only what was between her thighs

And she cried

Waiting on dating and David

Songs of Solomon

the wisest man to ever grace the prize land

and of course she patiently waited

the grand moment of her life lingering long like the fragrance she puts on just for you

and if only she knew

that you were trying to pursue

through her life like a boy finding his ways well enough

Each cup she drinks from the thoughts of good and evil

You just so happen to taste bittersweet to the sweet soft songs that play

when her mind thinks of you

your love beats on her heart

and she doesn’t know that your battered heart is a drum

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