Her Eyes

"Her",alot of things beutiful,her swagga,her hips,her thighs,maybe her smile,so unending it talks without moving,,still speaking her soul to me,not even that,her eyes,thats what gets me,something like a light for my tempo,pearls gleaming clearing darkness from my eyes,but not into sadness,already philosophy,her eyes like a stroy told in angles of my aura,claiming vast unfound feelings,that no other nigga could ever feel,and i bet "say lil mama" is all you hear,and see,but me,locking into your eyes,i connect mentaly,straining ghastly anger and emotion you envision,mixing it with mine,your eyes...