
Why are we bound by distance of each-other?
We're already enough in visual recognition, we're lovers
Have we been given two fates that are linked
Is a marriage band something that could be on the brink?
We don't fight, so we never have to make up
And you never have to find another or put on your make up
Because we make up
What everyone else wakes up attempting to be
Woman I would give you the entire world just as a bonus
The Obama's can see our radiant love affair, and for advice to keep theirs alive, they phone us
We gave the sun its reason to shine
Our path so highly painted the Sistine Chapel depicted us on the ceiling for our union being divine
This entire event has already been scribed in time
You say you've lost your honest ways? Here, take mine
I'll live the lie
Ill burden a few cries
It makes sense of the punishments rained from the sky
If I cant keep you to honestly bless and beautify my world, then I've already died
If no one has told you, I'm way past love
I never have to say the word because I tell you the way the rock group Extreme does
If summer seasons could offer as much heat as you warm my soul with your words in seconds
Then every other temperature differential would chill my nature without your voice and blessing
Mother nature gave birth to you seeing as how you're a heat wave
I must have had a lapse in time and social status because in your grasp I've been a slave
I've only mentioned the word once but you know what I mean
Its written all over my face, not just on this computer screen
I can see the colors of your aura printed on my brain
Its the map of strategies and structures you've set up on my conscious and ego to keep me sane
Walking with such beauty on a day-to-day must be a heavy burden
Its the obvious group of whispers and rumors you have to constantly herd in
To not notice your beauty would be like Hellen Keller not noticing she breathed in the air
She doesn't have much to sense but she at least knows that that's there
Its a tremendous gap between your impact on me as opposed to what I see in others
What I say about you to other women has them asking me do I have brothers
It makes no sense to share the splendor we share under the covers
I'm putting my feelings on Front St. now, but that intimate aspect of us can simply be seen to the world secret lovers
Monuments were made with less of a historical significance
You embody all of my precious hope and my achievements deliverance
I'm a man without you, but with you I feel omnipotent
After tasting your sweet nectar, sampling any other id be nothing but impotent
I bring my thoughts together to strengthen what you don't touch, my last nerve
This feeling transcends all borders and boundaries of known relativity, its evident in every single letter of this verve